Category: Catherynne M. Valente

… but as has been said, September read …

… but as has been said, September read often, and liked it best when words did not pretend to be simple, but put on their full armor and rode out with colors flying.

Be my friend and love me, for the world is ter…

Be my friend and love me, for the world is terrible, lonely and I am sad.

… That’s what a map is, you know. Just a memor…

… That’s what a map is, you know. Just a memory. Just a wish to go back home—someday, somehow. …

You get the face you build your whole life, wi…

You get the face you build your whole life, with work and loving and grieving and laughing and frowning.