“You were a dream. Then a reality. Now a memory.”
— Iain Thomas, The City Rises and Falls
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My wanting seems like its own animal, and I am already an animal.
Larissa Pham, from “Abject Permanence,” published in Unruly Bodies
Stop acting so small. You are the universe in ecstatic motion.
Jalaluddin Rumi
I sympathise with everybody, damn it, and see why they are the way they are.
Kurt Vonnegut, The Commandant’s Desk
I crave your touch
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All she wore was lace.
Alice Notley, from In The Pines: Poems; “The Portion Accruing To Ears,”
“Sometimes, the bees tell her,
things that are sweet like this
attract the worst kind of hungry.”— Emma Bleker, From The Mouths Of The Bees, published in Rising Phoenix Review
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Seven days inside myself seem like an eternity.
Gabriela Mistral, from a letter to Doris Dana written c. April 1949
“If her voice calms you, keep her”
— She is honey (via krystenleigh)
“Do you like me? Would you miss me if I disappeared? Have you been depressed?”
— Vita Sackville-West, from a letter to Virginia Woolf written c. August 1927
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