May 2012
May 1st
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“Later that night you’ll bury your face in my belly and sob. “I’m sorry,”...”
– Rebecca Lindenberg, from Marblehead
May 1st
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May 1st
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May 1st
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Anonymous asked: write a poem about being blind - what you smell and touch - as if you have a blindfold covering your eyes!
May 1st
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“If you are stone, be magnetic; if a plant, be sensitive; if you are human, be...”
– Victor Hugo
May 1st
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May 1st
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Anonymous asked: fav. drinks?
May 1st
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namesdontcomeeasily asked: Things you eat when you're sick?
May 1st
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May 1st
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Anonymous asked: Places you've visited?
May 1st
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“Through the air floated only important words, and Flajsman said to himself that...”
– Milan Kundera, Laughable Loves
May 1st
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deoxy-ribo asked: The things you've eaten for breakfast in the last seven days
May 1st
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Anonymous asked: Things you do to cheer yourself up?
May 1st
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r-mutts asked: Things that justify your belief in mankind.
May 1st
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Anonymous asked: celebrity crushes?
May 1st
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Anonymous asked: your favourite albums?
May 1st
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May 1st
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Ask me to make a list of _____.
May 1st
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May 1st
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“So she loved him. She just did immediately and again often and clearly naturally...”
– Daniel Handler, Adverbs (via larmoyante)
May 1st
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May 1st
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May 1st
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“Youth is terrible: it is a stage trod by children in buskins and a variety of...”
– Milan Kundera, The Joke
May 1st
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May 1st
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April 2012
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Apr 30th
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“This tremendous world I have inside of me. How to free myself, and this world,...”
– Franz Kafka
Apr 30th
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“We are as forlorn as children lost in the wood. When you stand in front of me...”
– Franz Kafka
Apr 30th
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Apr 30th
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“Life’s splendor forever lies in wait about each one of us in all its...”
– Franz Kafka, Diaries
Apr 30th
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“And I know I must go on doing this dance on hot bricks till I die.”
– Virginia Woolf, diary entry, 1st of March 1937 (via earlyfrost)
Apr 30th
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Apr 30th
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Apr 30th
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“If I chose to remain alone, what I longed for was solitude, not this kind of...”
– George Seferis, from “Mythistorema,” trans. Edmund Keeley and Philip Sherrard (via proustitute)
Apr 29th
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“Salinger, I’m sorry, but “Don’t ever tell anybody anything” is a string of words...”
– “Catch a Body” by Ilse Bendorf  (via eulum)
Apr 29th
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Apr 29th
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“She smiled at him, making sure that the smile gathered up everything inside her...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender is the Night
Apr 29th
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“Love is fragile—she was thinking—but perhaps the pieces are saved, the things...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
Apr 29th
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