As I suspected, you're a rank sentimentalist

"The past scampers like an alleycat through the present, leaving the pawprints of memories, scattered helter-skelter-- here ink is smeared on a page, there lies an old photograph with a chewed corner, elsewhere still, a nest has been made of old newspapers, the headlines running one into the other to make strange declarations. There is no order to what we recall, the wheel of time follows no straight line as it turns in our heads. In the dark attics of our minds, all times mingle, sometimes literally." Charles De Lint, "In the House of My Enemy" INFP. He/ Him. Dual citizen of anxiety & depression. XLIX.
Believer in the Oxford comma.
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“Like most people hungry for praise and ashamed of that, of any hunger, I alternated between contempt for the world that judged me and lacerating self-hatred. To my mind, to be wrong in the smallest particular was to be wrong utterly.”

— Louise Glück, from Proofs & Theories: Essays on Poetry

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