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Ocean Vuong
“Let me begin again.”
Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

Ocean Vuong
“Perhaps it was not a destination I sought, but merely a continuation.”
Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

Ocean Vuong
“Our mother tongue, then, is no mother at all—but an orphan. Our Vietnamese a time capsule, a mark of where your education ended, ashed. Ma, to speak in our mother tongue is to speak only partially in Vietnamese, but entirely in war.”
Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

Ocean Vuong
“tenderness depends on how little the world touches you.”
Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

Ocean Vuong
“I remember how your eyes widened. I remember staring and staring at the end of your finger until, at last, an emerald blur ripened into realness. And I saw them. The birds. All of them. How they flourished like fruit as your mouth opened and closed and the words wouldn't stop coloring the trees. I remember forgetting the blood. I remember never looking down.
Yes, there was war. Yes, we came from its epicenter. In that war, a woman gifted herself a new name- Lan- in that naming claimed herself beautiful, then made that beauty into something worth keeping. For that, a daughter was born, and from that daughter, a son.
All this time I told myself we were born from war- bit I was wrong, Ma. We were born from beauty.
Let no one mistake us for the fruit of violence- but that violence, having passed through the fruit, failed to spoil it.”
Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

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