Got tired of being a faceless daughter, so I became a poet.
Got tired of of being a rotting altar, so I became a poet.
— Tatiana Luboviski-Acosta, from The Easy Body
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Got tired of being a faceless daughter, so I became a poet.
Got tired of of being a rotting altar, so I became a poet.
— Tatiana Luboviski-Acosta, from The Easy Body
a poem of mine in By & By, issue 8
& because you aren’t here (won’t ever, again, be here) to cover my mouth, I’ll confess, out loud, my love, so maybe perhaps, you will hear me & join me, here where the sun is sweet against the water & because I love you, I will gut this distance with nostalgia, because grief can taste of sugar if you run your tongue along the right edge,
— Hieu Minh Nguyen, from “Still, Somehow,” published in The Margins
ferns wrap your ankles, ivy coats your shins, it’s getting hard to tell, in this forest where you dwell, where plant ends and human begins
“When I get lonely these days, I think: So BE lonely. Learn your way around loneliness. Make a map of it. Sit with it, for once in your life. Welcome to the human experience. But never again use another person’s body or emotions as a scratching post for your own unfulfilled yearnings.”
— Elizabeth Gilbert (via purplebuddhaquotes)
“We can know only that we know nothing. And that is the highest degree of human wisdom.”
— Leo Tolstoy, War and Peace
“Did you ever feel, as though you had something inside you that was only waiting for you to give it a chance to come out? Some sort of extra power that you aren’t using - you know, like all the water that goes down the falls instead of through the turbines?”
— Aldous Huxley, Brave New World
“You only really wanted me when your life felt empty. And I wanted you in rush hour traffic, a room full of people, even through all the noise.”
— Chloë Frayne
“I mustn’t look at you too much, or I won’t be able to take my eyes off you at all.”
— Franz Kafka, Letters To Felice
Timothée Chalamet and Saoirse Ronan for The New York Times
“Every declaration of love contains an unstated list of exceptions and demands.”
— Mason Cooley
“Don’t judge everyone else by your limited experience.”
— Carl Sagan
“In this sea of strangers, I hope that the waves, Leads me closer to you.”
— J.G.A