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Shame is the writer’s domain. When a writer looks at a blank page, she’s looking at her own shame.
-Sasha Steenson, from the essay “Pure Shame”
“It is not so much the feats of endurance that keep people alive as the absence of surrender.”
-Sophie Elmhurst, A Marriage at Sea
Warning: this article is a head scratcher
“When someone insulted me, the Politeness and Nice Normal Girl programmes that I had to run every day in order to rub along with everyone overrode the other bit to the back of my brain that quietly said, That’s not okay. “
-Fern Brady, Strong Female Character
“The curse, he explained, our shared curse, was this: we could not gracefully integrate our authentic selves with the stark facts of reality, and the inability to resolve this tension causes us to suffer and to make other people suffer.”
-Chloe Cooper Jones, Easy Beauty: a Memoir
“This is not a ‘meet people’ bar. This is a trauma bar.”
-Seth Rogen, Platonic
If I could not live except with tenderness, why was tenderness left out of my life?
-Fernando Pessoa
I can hold a swimmer here
To the shore by a string
Hurry up we don’t have time
Avalanches in my mind
I’m getting buried in this dream
It’s just as soapy as it seems
Once every so often—at the very most—I think someone actually chooses something. Otherwise we’re following something—we don’t even know what it is but we follow it.
-Elizabeth Strout, from “Oh, William!”
We go to the land of the dead all the time. We go in dreams.
-Elissa Washuta, “White Magic”
I think [one’s] beauty. . . is fraudulent. Nothing to do with you.
-Lady Caroline Blackwood
The whole world at your fingertips
The ocean at your door
…..
There it is again
That funny feeling
That funny feeling
…….
That unapparent summer air in early fall
The quiet comprehending of the ending of it all
Everything groans under treachery.
-Elizabeth Hardwick, “Sleepless Nights”
Before entering [my study], I take off my everyday work clothes, which are covered with mud and filth, and go through the ritual of donning my robes of state. Thus fitted out in appropriate dress, I enter the venerable courts of the ancients, where they kindly receive me.
-Machiavelli, 12/10/1513
Freeze! Don’t move
You’ve been chosen
As an extra
In the movie adaptation
Of the sequel
To your life
Pavement “Shady Lane”
The things we forget may as well have never happened, but she had many memories, both real and illusory, and that was like living twice.
Isabel Allende, “Daughters of Fortune”
The Answer
Will we speak to each other
making the grass bend as if
A wind were before us, will our
way be as graceful, as
substantial as the movement
of something moving so gently.
We break things in pieces like
walls we break ourselves into
hearing them fall just to hear it.
Robert Creeley