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i wanna be a door or whatever ian brown said

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Clarice Lispector, Água Viva

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i finished reading death in venice today and now i’m obsessed with the name tadzio, it's so pretty ♡.

[eemmabovary]

i'm back! i’m going to dedicate this account entirely to literature and the things i love 💌.

[oabros]

liam gallagher, 1994 by tom sheehan

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Anaïs Nin, Fire: From "A Journal of Love" The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1934-1937

[mournfulroses]

Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in The Diary of Anais Nin, Vol. 3. (1923-1927)

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Vladimir Nabokov, in a letter to his wife Vera Slonim, dated 24 March 1937, from Letters to Véra

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I was only a crescent moon, a curved half circle, curved in gaping, dolorous craving, bowed around emptiness, arms surrounding to meet nothing, a line unfinished, a life unrounded, a curve unfilled, suspended over the world, pale with unfullness,

Anaïs Nin, Incest: From a Journal of Love: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin 1932-1934

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Virginia Woolf, in a diary entry dated 18 February 1934, from A Writer’s Diary

[mournfulroses]

Clarice Lispector, from The Complete Stories of Clarice Lispector; "Miss Algrave,,"

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Mrs. Dalloway, Virginia Woolf

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"I was aware that I had been looking for him on every street, in every crowd."

Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life

[usbotthrills]

Sometimes I’m doing okay but then I think of Jude St Francis and I fall to my knees and weep

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Rainer Maria Rilke, from a journal entry featured in The Early Journals of Rainer Maria Rilke