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âAll suffering originates from craving, from attachment, from desire.â
â Edgar Allan Poe (via quotemadness)
âA writer is a world trapped in a person.â
â Victor Hugo (via quotemadness)
Illustrations by Howard Pyle for The Story of Sir Launcelot and His Companions (1907).
âIt is the time you have wasted for your rose that makes your rose so important.â
â Antoine de Saint-ExupĂ©ry, The Little Prince (via books-n-quotes)
âWhenever you find yourself on the side of the majority, it is time to pause and reflect.â
â Mark Twain (via goodreadss)
ââA room without books is like a body without a soul.ââ
â Marcus Tullius Cicero (via goodreadss)
âSometimes you read a book so special that you want to carry it around with you for months after youâve finished just to stay near it.â
â Markus Zusak, The Book Thief (via goodreadss)
Rural landscape, Martiros Sarian
https://www.wikiart.org/en/martiros-sarian/rural-landscape-1962
Exercises for harpists. Petite mĂ©thode de harpe : op. 61. 1890s? Arpeggios for two hands.Â
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âA man is whole only when he takes into account his shadow.â
â Djuna Barnes
The Capacity
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âI fell asleep in a river, I woke in a river, of my mysterious failure to die I can tell you nothing,â
â Louise GlĂŒck, from The Complete Poems of L. G.: 1962-2012; âLandscape,â
âI was softened to the point of ineffable decay, I was unendingly dissolving into happiness after happiness in my own ashes.â
â Violette Leduc, from âTheÌreÌse et Isabelle,â originally published c. 1966
âHeart and head are contrary historians.â
â Jerry Spinelli, Stargirl (via books-n-quotes)
âWaiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worse kind of suffering.â
â Paulo Coelho (via goodreadss)
âI used to think I was the strangest person in the world but then I thought there are so many people in the world, there must be someone just like me who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do. I would imagine her, and imagine that she must be out there thinking of me, too. Well, I hope that if you are out there and read this and know that, yes, itâs true Iâm here, and Iâm just as strange as you.â
â Frida Kahlo (via goodreadss)