The purest form of love is consideration. When someone thinks about how things would make you feel. Pays attention to detail. Holds you in regard when making decisions that could affect you. In any bond, how much they care about you can be found in how much they consider you
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girl dinner (big fucking plate of carbs and protein) girl math (complex analysis) girl career (trades and engineering and politics and compsci) girl sports (dirtbikes and football and weightlifting) girl instruments (drums and bass guitar and electric) girl personality (loud and opinionated and annoying and brash)
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Vladimir Nabokov, letter to his wife Véra, Letters to Véra (ed. Brian Boyd & trans. Olga Voronin)
[Text ID: “I love you. Without end.”]
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‘bread is bad for you’ ‘rice is bad for you’ sorry im not subscribing to the idea that staple grains that have been integral to cultures for centuries are evil. i love you carbs
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“It’s a Beautiful Day” - Jordan Bolton
Part of Issue 1 of Scenes from Imagined Films, available on Etsy
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The two versions of Howl and Calcifer illustration by Joseph Eichstaedt (@upongoblinhill ).
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Anne Carson, Plainwater: Essays and Poetry
[text: Love makes you an anthropologist of your own life.]
Yusef Komunyakaa, from “The Cage Walker”, Pleasure Dome: New & Collected Poems [ID in ALT]
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