Zora Neale Hurston / Their Eyes Were Watching God

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Zora Neale Hurston / Their Eyes Were Watching God
- Here’s what you’re going to do. You’re going to sing that song that I love. - No, I can’t do that. I’m sorry.
illustration from The Final Problem by Sidney Paget (1893) / Sylvia Plath from “Lady Lazarus” (1962)
Blue Nude, Henri Matisse
Beware; for I am fearless, and therefore powerful.
Mary Shelley, Frankenstein (via books-n-quotes)
John Zabawa Line Study, 2017 Ink on Found Paper 4in x 5.5in
Andre Kertesz- Washington Square Park, New York City
Anne Sexton, “The Truth the Dead Know”
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Emily Dickinson - Out of the Morning 1891
Don’t underestimate how much antagonism there is toward women and how many people wish we could turn the clock back. One of the things people always say to you if you get upset is, don’t take it personally, but listen hard to what’s going on and, please, I beg you, take it personally. Understand: Every attack on Hillary Clinton for not knowing her place is an attack on you. Underneath almost all those attacks are the words: Get back, get back to where you once belonged. When Elizabeth Dole pretends that she isn’t serious about her career, that is an attack on you. The acquittal of O.J. Simpson is an attack on you. Any move to limit abortion rights is an attack on you—whether or not you believe in abortion. The fact that Clarence Thomas is sitting on the Supreme Court today is an attack on you. Above all, be the heroine of your life, not the victim. Because you don’t have the alibi my class had—this is one of the great achievements and mixed blessings you inherit: Unlike us, you can’t say nobody told you there were other options. Your education is a dress rehearsal for a life that is yours to lead. Twenty-five years from now, you won’t have as easy a time making excuses as my class did. You won’t be able to blame the deans, or the culture, or anyone else: you will have no one to blame but yourselves. Whoa.
From Nora Ephron’s epic commencement speech to Wellesley College’s Class of 1996
“Mad Girl’s Love Song” by Sylvia Plath, born today in 1932
ah from your skin everything comes back to my mouth comes back to my heart, comes back to my body, and with you I become again—
Pablo Neruda, excerpt of Odes and Burgeonings (via antigonick)
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“If it takes a village to raise a child, it takes a village to abuse and corrupt them.” - Spotlight (2015)