October 2012
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September 2012
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August 2012
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“How sweet the past is, no matter how wrong, or how sad.
How sweet is...”
– Charles Wright, from “The Southern Cross” (via proustitute)
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July 2012
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“Two possibilities exist: either we are alone in the universe or we are not. Both...”
– Arthur C. Clarke (via theladybyron)
June 2012
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“I want to be with those who know secret things
or else alone.”
– Rainer Maria Rilke, from A Book for the Hours of Prayer, trans. Robert Bly (via proustitute)
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It is a relationship open as a wound, Suzanne...
kathleenjoy:
like the one between an ax and a tree it rises and shines with day and the first legend a breath of air makes you fall and I gather us clay vessels with the pleasure of a lumberjack you cut off my limbs and proudly commit suicide imagining that you are my torturer and killer a fireplace wood a seat in a café on a sea a bed in the middle of a room large and lonely Without you pain...
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““Memory was supposed to fill the time, but it made time a hole to be filled.”
...”
– A Poet Reflects:
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