“You are stupid right now. You sleep.”—Andy Weir, Project Hail Mary. Highlighted![]()
“I lean into this stranger, seeking primitive comfort— heat, touch, breath—as we slip into the ancient vulnerability of sleep.”—Ellen Bass, Mules of love. Highlighted![]()
“Those who can, cling to their mates, an ear pressed to those neighboring lungs like a stethoscope, hoping to catch a ride on the steady sleep breath of the other, to be carried like a seed on the body of the one who is able.”—Ellen Bass, Mules of love. Highlighted![]()