Whenever I smelled the same perfume on other women, no matter where I was, I was instantly transported back to that feeling of discovery. The sensation of fingertips against old paper, whose surface was powdery and fragile, like the membrane of a moth’s wing.
Reif LarsenA map does not just chart, it unlocks and formulates meaning; it forms bridges between here and there, between disparate ideas that we did not know were previously connected.
Reif LarsenTag: meaning ideas maps charts
A novel is a tricky thing to map.
Reif LarsenA text is evolutionary by its very nature.
Reif LarsenTag: text mutability
Did the true, umbilical love that bound people together for the length of their lives require a certain intellectual dislocution in order to push past our insistent rationalization and enter the rough, uneven space inside our hearts?
Reif LarsenIrgendwie fühle ich mich immer noch wie ein Kind. Pass auf, dass du das nicht verlierst; das ist mein Rat an dich. Die Welt wird alles tun, um dich zu bescheißen, aber wenn du dein Leben lang irgendwo tief drin ein bisschen sechzehn bist, dann kommst du schon irgendwie durch.
Reif LarsenI suddenly had an idea of how adults can hold on to a feeling for very long periods of time, long after the event is finished, long after cards have been sent and apologies made and everyone else had moved on. Adults were pack rats of old, useless emotions
Reif LarsenTag: grudges
I just get a feeling sometimes that everything is predetermined, and I am going through the motions of tracing an existence that will be what it will already be.
Reif LarsenOne cannot spend one's entire life running into bathrooms when danger calls!
Reif LarsenAdults were pack rats of old, useless emotions.
Reif LarsenTag: emotions
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