❝❞ 12/14/2017 to 01/14/2018 · “We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations.”

• The Diary of Anaïs Nin Vol. 4 (1971)

❝❞ 01/14/2018 to 02/16/2018 · – Les hommes ont oublié cette vérité, dit le renard. Mais tu ne dois pas l’oublier. Tu deviens responsable pour toujours de ce que tu as apprivoisé. Tu es responsable de ta rose…

“'People have forgotten this truth,' the fox said. 'But you mustn’t forget it. You become responsible forever for what you’ve tamed. You’re responsible for your rose.'”

• The Little Prince, Antoine de Saint-Exupéry (1943)

❝❞ 02/16/2018 to 08/30/2018 · “She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.”

• Everything is Illuminated, Jonathan Safran Foer (2002)