Reading Is Breathing

juliettetang:

Keepers of private notebooks are a different breed altogether, lonely and resistant rearrangers of things, anxious malcontents, children afflicted apparently at birth with some presentiment of loss.

Why did I write it down? In order to remember, of course, but exactly what was it I wanted to remember? How much of it actually happened? Did any of it?

-Joan Didion, in the essay “On Keeping a Notebook” published in Slouching Toward Bethlehem

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