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    “She and I didn’t end in a horrible derailing crushing wreck that left both of us bloody and grabbing for our throats to check if we were still breathing—it was more like a slow dance. We were holding each other closely, swaying to Cigarettes After Sex and I decided to gently let go of her hand and she didn’t make the slightest attempt to grab it back. And, in a cynical yet poetic way, this is what loving in a broken generation haunted by dreams feels like—a slow dance that gets slower and slower until the music stops and someone lets go.

    Cole Schafer (January Black), One Minute, Please? (Page 134)

      “You will never find peace standing in the ruins of what you used to be. You can only move on if you start building something new.”

      Brianna Wiest, The Mountain Is You (Page 139)

        an apology to past lovers:
        
        i wasn't ready
        to treat you well
        
        i didn't know love
        was meant to be selfless
        
        i didn't know my pain
        had control over my actions
        
        i didn't know how far away
        i was from myself
        and how that distance
        always kept us miles apart
        
        (blind heart)
        
        ~  Yung Pueblo, Inward (Page 23)

          “You can’t guarantee that people won’t hurt or betray you—they will, be it a breakup or something as big and blinding as death. But evading heartbreak is how we miss our people, our purpose. I make a pact with myself and send it off into the desert: May I be awake enough to notice when love appears and bold enough to pursue it without knowing where it will lead.

          Suleika Jaoaud, Between Two Kingdoms (Page 318)