He is not a refugee; or rather, a claim on his part to be a refugee will get him nowhere with the Home Office. Who is oppressing you?, the Home Office will say. From what are you fleeing? From boredom, he will reply. From philistinism. From atrophy of the moral life. From shame. Where will such a plea get him?
Youth. J.M. Coetzee
I thought I’d been coping with my sister’s death – a Taylor Swift song
showed me I hadn’t
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As I sat in a park during the pandemic, listening to the Evermore album on
my headphones, one song finally released the grief that I’d pent up for
five y...
Hace 5 horas.
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