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First published October 10, 2017
鈥淵ou鈥檙e deflecting.鈥� I just stared at her. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e right that self isn鈥檛 simple, Aza. Maybe it鈥檚 not even singular. Self is a plurality, but pluralities can also be integrated, right? Think of a rainbow. It鈥檚 one arc of light, but also seven differently colored arcs of light.鈥�
I guess I just don鈥檛 like having to live inside of a body? If that makes sense. And I think maybe deep down I am just an instrument that exists to turn oxygen into carbon dioxide, just like merely an organism in this听.听.听. vastness.
Me: You鈥檙e not your money.
Him: Then what am I? What is anyone?
Me: I is the hardest word to define.
Him: Maybe you are what you can鈥檛 not be.
Me: Maybe. How鈥檚 the sky?
Him: Great. Huge. Amazing.
鈥淪pirals grow infinitely small the farther you follow them inward, but they also grow infinitely large the farther you follow them out.鈥�
鈥淵ou're the narrator, the protagonist, and the sidekick. You're the storyteller and the story told. You are somebody's something, but you are also your you.鈥�
No one ever says goodbye unless they want to see you again.
鈥淩eading someone鈥檚 poetry is like seeing them naked鈥�
Tengo espirales de pensamientos, y no puedo salir de ellas.
Me gustaba estar con 茅l en aquel espacio no f铆sico, pero tambi茅n sent铆a la necesidad de cerrar las ventanas de mi yo.
Las mejores conversaciones son aquellas en las que ni siquiera recuerdas de qu茅 hablasteis, solo recuerdas c贸mo te sent铆as.
Nadie se despide de ti si no quiere volver a verte.
鈥淚t's turtles all the way fucking down, Holmesy. You're trying to find the turtle at the bottom of the pile, but that's not how it works."
"Because it's turtles all the way down," I said again, feeling something akin to a spiritual revelation.鈥�
鈥淭houghts are only thoughts. They are not you, you belong to yourself even when your thoughts don't.鈥�
鈥淭he thing about a spiral is, if you follow it inward, it never actually ends. It just keeps tightening, infinitely.鈥�
鈥淵ou're both the fire and the water that extinguishes it. You're the narrator, the protagonist, and the sidekick. You're the storyteller and the story told. You are somebody's something, but you are also your you.鈥�