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Collectio paradoxa. [email protected]

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I believe a 'soulmate' is a subject of will, rather than a lost object. Plant a seed, tend to the soil and make your own garden. Also, how can love be statistically impossible when people literally choose each other everyday?

I believe a 'soulmate' is a subject of will, rather than a lost object. Plant a seed, tend to the soil and make your own garden. 

Also, how can love be statistically impossible when people literally choose each other everyday?
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I recently took to reading Fitzgerald's The Beautiful and Damned and in its languid despair, I glimpsed myself. It is as though weariness has chosen me as its constant companion. Many days, the very act of participation feels like an affliction I must endure.

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Read this piece that wonderfully highlights the complicated relationship we tend to have with our mothers. On Windowpane. windowpanemagazine.com/2025/08/04/the…

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Currently reading Foucault's Order of Things: An Archaeology of Human Sciences. In your pursuit of substance, what book presently holds your attention?

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The best part of having, for me, has always been giving. I'm pleased to note that what’s in my hand can make another person’s day a little easier. Whether it's money, time, information or just a listening ear. I find that what I hold feels more meaningful if I’m able to share it.

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There are certain kinds of people I never bargain with, even when it’s clear that I’m being overcharged. If I can’t afford it, I simply step away. No protest. It’s my way of softening the edges of a hardened world. Also, precisely why my mother never lets me do market runs.