Aeliya’ Ahmad Baloch

MBBS| Book-lover| A book a month | Pablo Neruda, Sylvia Plath, ❣️.

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“Why are we embarrassed by silence? What comfort do we find in all the noise?”

— Mitch Albom

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O’ my my

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The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath.

Para. 1.

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Sonnet LXV

Pablo Neruda.

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There is no insurmountable solitude...

Pablo Neruda.

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Love poem XIV.

Pablo Neruda.

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Si nada nos salva de la muerte, al menos que el amor nos salve de la vida.

Pablo Neruda

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A little book of happiness.

Ruskin bond.

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Tianjin Binhai New Area Library

Nicknamed The Eye, is a library in Tianjin, China. It is part of the Binhai Cultural Centre , being one of its five central attractions.

The five-level library has a total space of 33,700 square metres. It features floor-to-ceiling, terraced bookshelves able to hold 1.2 million books, and a large, luminous sphere in the center that serves as an auditorium with a capacity of 110 people. The library is nicknamed 'The Eye' because the sphere, which appears like an iris, can be seen from the park outside through an eye-shaped opening.

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The unabridged journals of Sylvia Plath.

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The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath.

para. 35

page. 29.

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Stasis in darkness.

Then the substanceless blue

Pour of tor and distances.

God’s lioness,

How one we grow,

Pivot of heels and knees!—The furrow

Splits and passes, sister to

The brown arc

Of the neck I cannot catch,

Nigger-eye

Berries cast dark

Hooks—

Black sweet blood mouthfuls,

Shadows.

Something else

Hauls me through air—

Thighs, hair;

Flakes from my heels.

White

Godiva, I unpeel—

Dead hands, dead stringencies.

And now I

Foam to wheat, a glitter of seas.

The child’s cry

Melts in the wall.

And I

Am the arrow,

The dew that flies

Suicidal, at one with the drive

Into the red

Eye, the cauldron of morning.

Ariel - Sylvia Plath.

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Best ever.

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“I like to see people reunited, I like to see people run to each other, I like the kissing and the crying, I like the impatience, the stories that the mouth can’t tell fast enough, the ears that aren’t big enough, the eyes that can’t take in all of the change, I like the hugging, the bringing together, the end of missing someone.”

— Jonathan Safran Foer (via quotemadness)

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Or just lethargy.