Neverland

[arthistoryvault]

Clouds by Frederic Edwin Church

[myminiworldd]

Копнея да се почувствам някак по-спокойна. Да се помиря със себе си и да простя всичко, което ме е наранило. Да забравя онези, които забравиха за мен. Да приема тези, които искрено са се покаяли и желаят отново да станат част от живота ми. Да прегърна душата си и да и прошепна тихичко, че тя е добра и че заслужава само хубави неща. Че не бива да се чувства непълна и не на място. И най-вече копнея да простя на самата себе си всички онези неща, които съм сторила и за които чувствам вина, макар и да знам, че такава не би трябвало да изпитвам...

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[quotemadness]

“I admire people who choose to smile after all the things they’ve been through.”

— Unknown

[89words]

“Nail me to you. I will ride you like a nightmare.”

— Jeanette Winterson, Written On The Body 

[anxietyproblem]

[requiem-on-water]

by Ryan McGinley

[everwhatever]

[blossomfully]

Sue Zhao

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[macrolit]

“Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.”

— Ernest Hemingway

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“I am a prisoner of a fairy-tale. My own softness chokes me.”

— Anna de Noailles, tr. by Jethro Bithell, from Poems; “In The Garden,”

[quotemadness]

“Poetry is a naked woman, a naked man, and the distance between them.”

— Lawrence Ferlinghetti (via quotemadness)

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Her pain was overwhelmingly intense. She was overflowing with acuteness of sensation.”

— Anna de Noailles, tr. by Jethro Bithell, from Poems; “In The Garden,”

[quotemadness]

“She wasn’t happy, but then she wasn’t unhappy. She wasn’t anything. But I don’t believe anyone is a nothing. There has to be something inside, if only to keep the skin from collapsing.”

— John Steinbeck

[quotemadness]

“We’re all kind of weird and twisted and drowning.”

— Haruki Murakami

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“I understand as the earth talks inside me, I’m a memory fragmented, scattered to the world.”

— Birhan Keskin, from And Silk and Love and Flame: Poems; “Traveller,”

[wordsnquotes]

“Be a somebody who restores people’s faith in humanity.”

— Bruce Adler

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

“Literature is an art that can be­come inflamed with its own virtue, fall in love with its own decline, and court its own demise.”

— Jorge Luis Borges, from “The Superstitious Ethics of the Reader,” c. 1931