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@ask-homer-roberts
I have a habit / of dreaming for what I’ve once held, / now gone—
DéLana R. A. Dameron, from “Dear—,” Weary Kingdom: Poems (via lifeinpoetry)
reblog if you like pizza or you've ever killed someone
@ask-theoa @ask-theangelhunter
Well… pizza is delicious. It’s not very hard to like pizza.
I too occasionally enjoy pizza.
So...a two-for-one, then? How nice for you.
My night skies are dark since my star left, she was the brightest in the universe and she was all mine.
had3s-213 (via wordsnquotes)
What I remember most is the blue, blue eyes. Her eyes were a piece of hope for me to see every week, they were daring me to do something.
Eleanor Morris, on Anne Sexton, from an interview c. 2001 (via violentwavesofemotion)
jenny holzer, SURVIVAL (1983-85)
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(by evan-etc)
Nothing is more honest than a dream.
Federico Fellini (via wordsnquotes)
If you’re happy in a dream, does that count?
Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things (via wordsnquotes)
Patrick Boehner
ME: How can you keep alive what is caught in its own death? YOU: Words, words.
Jeanette Winterson, from “Gut Symmetries,” published c. 1998 (via violentwavesofemotion)
…and though most everything is gone, enough remains to make me realize I could get it back if I had the guts.
Edna St. Vincent Millay, from a diary entry featured in “What Lips My Lips Have Kissed; The Loves and Love Poems of Edna St. Vincent Millay,” (via violentwavesofemotion)