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thinking about this
Doctor: How many days out of a month do you feel fatigued?
Me: (stares into the camera like I’m in The Office)
“If the Olive Trees knew the hands that planted them, Their Oil would become Tears.”
— Mahmoud Darwish (via theaesth-ete)
“You are like night, calmed, constellated. Your silence is star-like, as distant, as true.”
— Pablo Neruda (via jardindefruits)
“My body is frozen hard with secret grief.”
— Aeschylus, tr. by Mary Lefkowitz and Romm James, from “The Oresteia,”
“Deeper into the forest, deeper into the moonlight.”
— Margaret Atwood, from Murder in the Dark: Stories & Prose Poems; “She,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
“…with burning, ardent desire.”
— Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz, tr. by Judith Thurman, from “Sonnet 187,”
“My heart beats differently when the moon is full.”
— apocryphalstories
“I measured that year in sequence of vivid dreams,”
— Alice Notley, from Mysteries of Small Houses; “Remember What I Came Here to Do to This World Very Little Actually,”
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“Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new.”
— Ursula K. Le Guin (via naturaekos)
“You have the sun in you, and the softness, and the clarity.”
— Anaïs Nin, from “The Four-Chambered Heart,” originally published c. 1950
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“Let me write a book, for I am in prison. Life is too enslaving, too crushing, too stifling. Let me write a book, grow wings, become invisible. Let me forget my sorrows, the lies that were told me, the delusions.”
— Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary; 1939-1947
“My mind is hungry. I want to wander inside an autumnal daydream,”
— Renée Vivien, tr. by Jeanette H. Foster, from “A Woman Appeared To Me,”
“Go on with your simple life, the life of the black woods, the dark gardens, the sun.”
— Bella Akhmadulina, tr Jean Valentine and Olga Carlisle, from “In The Emptied Rest Home,”
“Delightfully, darkly, sweetly,”
— Doris Lessing, from “To Room Nineteen,” originally published c. 1963