Statler Hotel
Statler Hotel Sends Love Across the Ithaca Campus
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Amid the quiet and dark Cornell campus, the windows of the Statler Hotel shined bright with a message of hope: The empty hotel’s windows illuminated in the shape of a heart.
Columns
SULLIVAN BAKER | To Hear Remembered Chimes: Love Beyond Cornell
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As the rapids roared below us and the suspension bridge swayed in a Fall Creek February gale, she laughed with me (and at me) the way she’d done countless times before. She reminded me of the legend that says you’ll die if you kiss on the bridge. She made some crack about the smell of the Thai bubble tea on my breath. And she said something about how I shouldn’t hate her for not liking boba. Though I don’t remember her exact words, I vividly remember mine.
Columns
SEX ON THURSDAY | Cosmos
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The closest relationship that I have on this campus is with another girl. Let’s call her Cosmos. Although I can’t describe her in her entirety, her beauty is unimaginable. When God was designing her, He must have been in an especially giving mood, compelling Him to give His World a taste of perfection. You look at her, and you think … well that must be it.
couples
QUE | Love of Art, Art of Love
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I do believe there’s something special about artist couples.
Opinion
SEX ON THURSDAY | Missed Connections
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In September, your photo came up on my screen while I was scrolling through Tinder. I accidentally swiped left. My stomach dropped. I hurried to the bathroom to avoid waking my roommate, flicked on the light and proceeded to spend the next half hour trying and failing to download Tinder Plus so I could undo my erroneous finger movement. I flooded my best friend’s phone with texts, frantically trying to figure out which way you would’ve swiped on me, and how to show you in a totally-deniable-but-still-flirty-and-cute way that I really, really meant to swipe right.
Arts & Culture
TEST SPIN | Tennis — ‘Swimmer’
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Swimmer is a narration of Riley and Moore’s journey through a period of pain and loss, a testament to the durability of their love.
Valentine's Day
The Sun’s Annual ‘Officially Unofficial’ Love Survey Finds More Love, Sex on Campus This Year
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The second iteration of The Sun’s annual love and relationships survey offered the insights into the more intimate side of student life, including relationship statuses, hookup habits and dating experiences.
Cornell Business Analytics
New and Improved Perfect Match Relaunches, Amasses Even More Responses
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Given the widespread success of last year’s survey, Cornell Business Analytics relaunched its Perfect Match survey for Cornellians seeking love this Valentine’s Day.
Columns
ZOHORE | Formal-Induced Stress: The Quest to Find a Date
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As lectures come to a close and finals creep around the corner, many of us are preparing excitedly for what is likely our last social event of the semester: formal. Amidst the quest to find a sickening dress and killer shoes, I remind myself that there is yet another item left on my checklist: the quest to find a date. Formal, for me, is yet another opportunity to stress endlessly about my lack of a love life. A friend of mine recently relayed to me a piece of advice she had once offered: If you’re not using formal to scheme your crush, you’re doing it wrong. Seeing as I’ve brought a friend to every social event in the last two years, I guess I’ve been doing it wrong.
Opinion
SEX ON THURSDAY | The ‘L’ Word
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Sometimes, I wish I could feel love as intensely as I did when I was 13, chasing after a boy who didn’t even like me and who I once blew behind an elementary school. It was my first heartbreak. I remember feeling it so vividly because it was the first time my emotions had conjured real, physical pain, like dropping 20-pound weights on my chest. When I was a high school sophomore, love felt more substantial because it was reciprocated, but I was just as naive. “I love you,” my first boyfriend Cameron said, looking straight into my eyes, a minute or two into our first time together.