What is mine, then, and what am I?”
— Robert Louis Stevenson, Olalla
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Let others dispose of questions, I dispose of nothing, I arouse
unanswerable questions,
Who are they I see and touch, and what about them?
What about these likes of myself that draw me so close by tender
directions and indirections?”
— Walt Whitman, “Myself and Me”, On the Beach at Night Alone
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“So how might one learn to love another without reducing the other to recognizability, without fixing the other to a single unchangeable name? Or should it go the other way around: must the lover consent to being forever misrecognized? Is allowing oneself to be transfixed a fundamental part of loving and being loved?” — Elvia… Continue reading Untitled
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“Why are potential overlaps between recreational and therapeutic often discredited? Can’t recreation be therapeutic in some cases too?” — Erica Avey, Question
