“We don’t have a word for the opposite of loneliness, but if we did, I’d say that’s how I feel at Yale.”
- Marina Keegan, Yale ‘12

RIP Marina. Watch over us, we need you.
“The thing is, someday the sun is going to die and everything on Earth will freeze. This will happen. Even if we end global warming and clean up our radiation. The complete works of William Shakespeare, Monet’s lilies, all of Hemingway, all of Milton, all of Keats, our music libraries, our library libraries, our galleries, our poetry, our letters, our names etched in desks. I used to think printing things made them permanent, but that seems so silly now. Everything will be destroyed no matter how hard we work to create it. The idea terrifies me. I want tiny permanents. I want gigantic permanents! I want what I think and who I am captured in an anthology of indulgence I can comfortingly tuck into a shelf in some labyrinthine library.
Everyone thinks they’re special – my grandma for her Marlboro commercials, my parents for discos and the moon. You can be anything, they tell us. No one else is quite like you. But I searched my name on Facebook and got eight tiny pictures staring back. The Marina Keegans with their little hometowns and relationship statuses. When we die, our gravestones will match. Here Lies Marina Keegan, they will say. Numbers one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.” ~ Song for the special
Rest in peace, Marina. Though the universe might not carry the eternal vibrations of your voice, I’m sure that one day it will hear your story.
Five Glee Characters | One Performance
↳ Kurt Hummel - As If We Never Said Goodbye