“It is late now, I am a bit tired; the sky is irritated by stars. And I love you, I love you, I love you – and perhaps this is how the whole enormous world, shining all over, can be created – out of five vowels and three consonants.”
— Vladimir Nabokov, from Letters To Vera
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“I am eternally, devastatingly romantic, and I thought people would see it because ‘romantic’ doesn’t mean ‘sugary.’ It’s dark and tormented — the furor of passion, the despair of an idealism that you can’t attain.”
— Catherine Breillat   (via karlurbanana)

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“I am stronger than depression and I am braver than loneliness and nothing will ever exhaust me.”

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“The folklore among knitters is that everything handmade should have at least one mistake so an evil sprit will not become trapped in the maze of perfect stitches. A missed increase or decrease, a crooked seam, a place where the tension is uneven - the mistake is a crack left open to let in the light. The evil sprit I want to usher out of my knitting and my life is at once a spirit of laziness and of over-achieving. It’s that little voice in my head that says, I won’t even try this because it doesn’t come naturally to me and I won’t be very good at it.”

Kyoko Mori, ‘Yarn’

That last phrase especially - “I won’t even try this because it doesn’t come naturally to me and I won’t be very good at it.” It really is like some kind of all-encompassing evil sprit sometimes. 

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“When I touch her, my fingers don’t question what she is. My body knows who she is. The strange thing about strangers is that they are unknown and known. There is a pattern to her, a shape I understand, a private geometry that numbers mine. She is a maze where I got lost years ago, and now find the way out. She is the missing map. She is the place that I am. She is a stranger. She is the strange that I am beginning to love.”
— Jeanette Winterson, “The Stone Gods” (via podencos)

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“ from The Book of Repulsive Women
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hazelcills:

from The Book of Repulsive Women

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“I step outside for a smoke & it’s obvious the world
is ending. Someone let the poets out & they’re
eating all of the birds.”
— Gregory Sherl, “Science Fiction,” published in Split Lip Magazine  (via radiumangel)

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Within the lesbian community I am Black, and within the Black community I am a lesbian. Any attack against Black people is a lesbian and gay issue, because I and thousands of other Black women are part of the lesbian community. Any attack against lesbians and gays is a Black issue, because thousands of lesbians and gay men are Black. There is no hierarchy of oppression.

It is not accidental that the Family Protection Act, which is virulently anti-woman and anti-Black, is also anti-gay. As a Black person, I know who my enemies are, and when the Ku Klux Klan goes to court in Detroit to try and force the Board of Education to remove books the Klan believes “hint at homosexuality,” then I know I cannot afford the luxury of fighting one form of oppression only. I cannot afford to believe that freedom from intolerance is the right of only one particular group. And I cannot afford to choose between the fronts upon which I must battle these forces of discrimination, wherever they appear to destroy me. And when they appear to destroy me, it will not be long before they appear to destroy you.


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DECEMBER HOROSCOPES

Sagittarius, it is impossible to make everyone like you and unhealthy to try.

Capricorn, stop judging yourself for feeling what you feel.

Aquarius, this is the year you learned everything the hard way.

Pisces, now is the perfect time to quit your stubborn bad habit.

Aries, it is nearly always painful to grow.

Taurus, your mistakes are not the most important thing about you.

Gemini, keep only the friends who make you feel safe and loved and supported.

Cancer, when love returns, it is vital that you let her.

Leo, do not be embarrassed by how much unabashed love you have to give.

Virgo, you and your body deserve to be treated with respect.

Libra, the right person is always in love with you at the wrong time.

Scorpio, you do not have to forgive him.”
DECEMBER HOROSCOPES, by Blythe Baird (2015)

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We in the book community are in the middle of a sustained conversation about diversity. We talk about our need for diverse books with diverse characters written by diverse writers. I wholeheartedly agree.

But I have noticed an undercurrent of fear in many of our discussions. We’re afraid of writing characters different from ourselves because we’re afraid of getting it wrong. We’re afraid of what the Internet might say.

This fear can be a good thing if it drives us to do our homework, to be meticulous in our cultural research. But this fear crosses the line when we become so intimidated that we quietly make choices against stepping out of our own identities.

After all, our job as writers is to step out of ourselves, and to encourage our readers to do the same.

I told you the story of Dwayne McDuffie to encourage all of us to be generous with ourselves and with one another. The Black Panther, despite his flaws, was able to inspire a young African American reader to become a writer.

We have to allow ourselves the freedom to make mistakes, including cultural mistakes, in our first drafts. I believe it’s okay to get cultural details wrong in your first draft. It’s okay if stereotypes emerge. It just means that your experience is limited, that you’re human.

Just make sure you iron them out before the final draft. Make sure you do your homework. Make sure your early readers include people who are a part of the culture you’re writing about. Make sure your editor has the insider knowledge to help you out. If they don’t, consider hiring a freelance editor who does.

Also, it’s okay if stereotypes emerge in the first drafts of your colleagues. Correct them – definitely correct them – but do so in a spirit of generosity. Remember how soul-wrenching the act of writing is, how much courage it took for that writer to put words down on a page.

And let’s say you do your best. You put in all the effort you can. But then when your book comes out, the Internet gets angry. You slowly realize that, for once, the Internet might be right. You made a cultural misstep. If this happens, take comfort in the fact that even flawed characters can inspire. Apologize if necessary, resolve do better, and move on.

Let your fear drive you to do your homework. But no matter what, don’t ever let your fear stop you.

Gene Luen Yang on how to create a diverse universe of characters, speaking at the National Book Festival gala

REPRESENTATION MATTERS

Diversity Is Reality


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“they made you into a weapon and told you to find peace”
unfinished poems iii // s.z (via mrdcks)

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“That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.”
Kaui Hart Hemmings, The Descendants
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“At 23, JK Rowling was broke. Tina Fey was working at the Y.M.C.A. Oprah had just gotten fired from her first job as a TV reporter and Walt Disney had declared bankruptcy.”
Read This If You’re 23 And Lost by Heidi Priebe
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“You don’t drown by falling in the water; you drown by staying there.”

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“And Death, in his shame,

built a kingdom from dust

as penance, as proof,

that his fingers were made

for more than destruction.”
— emily palermo (via jaimelannister)

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