as a social worker, if you came to me saying you had 3 assassination attempts against you, I’d build some rapport and then challenge you to look inward
“I don’t owe anybody anything!” Actually we are perhaps nothing but dizzyingly intricate webs of obligations to other beings and ourselves. The sheer weight of our obligations is all that keeps us from floating away into space. We can never do enough but we must try.
Conservatives want to be marginalized so bad that they hallucinate entire situations where people are targeting them when in reality nobody gives a fuck lmao
The thing about Wuthering Heights is that it has one of the most beautiful paragraphs in all of English literature—and I don’t think any film adaptation, even a good one, can ever capture what I felt reading this for the first time: