Deep Questions
  • 1: Close your eyes and think of five things that make you smile when you think about them. What are they?
  • 2: If your house was on fire and you had sixty seconds to leave, what would you take with you?
  • 3: When you're alone in the middle of the night and you can't quite get to sleep, what do you think about? "Going to sleep" doesn't count.
  • 4: What is love to you?
  • 5: What is the opposite of love?
  • 6: Is it possible to love someone if you don't love yourself?
  • 7: Do you believe mutual attraction based on mutual hatred is possible?
  • 8: Is it better to have something amazing and lose it or to never have had it to begin with?
  • 9: Do you focus more on the past, the present, or the future?
  • 10: Do you judge people for what they wear or how they express themselves?
  • 11: Do you believe in individuals over generalisations?
  • 12: When you're very scared or worried, what do you think about or do to help you feel better?
  • 13: How do you feel about what happens after death?
  • 14: Would you rather live a hedonistic life full of good things that make you feel good even if they're bad for you, or a healthy life centered around treating your body like a sacred temple and watching your health as closely as possible? Or do you not care either way?
  • 15: Do you think you can tell a lot about a person from the way they express themselves or answer questions like these?
  • 16: Do you have any special or magical memories you'll always have with you?
  • 17: How would you define yourself, without saying your name or giving a physical description of yourself or your obvious personality?
  • 18: When do you feel truly at peace?
  • 19: Do you like having your worldview or opinions challenged or questioned?
  • 20: Do you believe happiness can exist without sadness?
  • 21: Is there a reason for existence?
  • 22: Do you think the world existed before you did?
  • 23: Do you believe people need breaks from each other, even if they're deeply in love?
  • 24: What do you find most beautiful in people?
  • 25: Do you take questions like these literally or pick up on what they really mean?
People belong in your life by natural vibration, not forced will or expectation.
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hypnerotomachia: the struggle for love in a dream
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At first, I had trouble dating a girl who was recovering from an eating disorder. I couldn’t get by the fact that I may not ever be able to treat her to a nice dinner because she simply could not go out. I hated sitting by and watching her as she ignored the compliments I gave her and constantly commented on how she wished to look like “that girl”, or “her over there”. And it used to bother me that there were so many things she just couldn’t eat.
Then I realized that eating out wasn’t important in a relationship like ours. What was important was our meals together at home, and how I knew exactly what to make her every night. How we sat together at the beginning of each week and spent at most an hour at a time planning the meals we would share. How appreciative she looked when I refused to sit in silence at the table to keep her from focusing on the calories that entered her body.
I almost enjoyed that I knew exactly what she couldn’t eat, and I soon got past the fact that we might not ever be able to order pizza from domino’s on a Friday night while we watched Harry Potter in the living room. All I cared about eventually was helping her, and that was what a relationship should be like.
I loved her so much that I could stand the nights where she stood in front of the mirror and cried, and it would tear my heart to pieces when she would ask me why I could ever love someone that looked like her. I would hold her, I wouldn’t tell her she was beautiful more than once or twice, and that was all. I trusted her and she I enough that we could sit together every night and she could tell me whether or not she had thrown up her lunch, even if I already knew because I was so scared that I watched her after every meal. Even if I knew, though, I never stopped her, because they were her battles, and I knew that no matter how much it hurt, me fighting them for her wouldn’t help.
Soon enough though, I saw that she became more confident. Her trips to the restroom following meals became fewer until I could relax, knowing that there was a good chance she was safe. There were less times when she looked at the mirror and pinched fat that was actually only skin. Finally, she asked me to take her out for dinner. Finally, we ordered domino’s on a Friday night and watched Harry Potter.
And that, that’s what love is.

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That is beautiful
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have hope
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the 1975
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My life is a constant fluctuation between being too much and not being enough.
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Stella Maxwell - For Love & Lemons: Knitz Fall 2014 Collection
Photographed by: Zoey Grossman 
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