February 2012
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If there was no death, everyone would wish...
– Sadegh Hedayat (via derradiokopf)
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The odd thing about this life is that you spend half your time trying to get...
– Tom Waits (via tomwaitsvisualdictionary)
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We spoke all night in tongues,
in fingertips, in teeth.
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Robert Hass, from “Spring” (via the-final-sentence)
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All streams flow into the sea,
yet the sea is never full.
To the place the...
– Ecclesiastes 1:7-9 (via somecallmejuke)
Because my Milton class has me reading the Bible again. Don’t tell thirteen-year-old Liz that this is happening. Her angst-dragon will sweep one-third of the stars from the sky. (Get it? GET IT?)
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All the rest is silence
On the other side of the wall,
And the silence...
– W. H. Auden, The Sea and the Mirror (via proustitute)
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It’s dark.
You exhale a fist of memory.
I love you like weathering wood
in a...
– James L. White, from “Lying in Sadness” in The Salt Ecstasies
(via floralnymph)
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