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[moonandtrees]

“You are a woman. Skin and bones, veins and nerves, hair and sweat. You are not made of metaphors. Not apologies, not excuses.”

— Sarah Kay, “The Type” (via themotivationjournals)

[weepforadonais]

“If his heart had slept but a few years longer, he might have been saved; but it awoke in its infancy; it had power, but no knowledge; and it was ruined,”

— Mary Shelley, from The Last Man.

[weepforadonais]

“I should learn to love the end of life,”

— William Wordsworth, from The Prelude; Book VIII.

[antigonick]

“You are full of want and marrow. The moon is new and new this desire to be your heaviest self.”

— Donika Kelly, excerpt of “Love Poem: Werewolf”, in Bestiary: Poems

[antigonick]

“Why are we made the way we are made, that to love is to want?”

— Mary Oliver, excerpt of “There You Were, and It Was Like Spring”, in Red Bird

[prolove]

web article titles that told me exactly what i needed to hear

[365filmsbyauroranocte]

As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty (Jonas Mekas, 2000)

[soracities]

“because / Of the Beloved / I come into being.”

— Gregory Orr, from “Her eye and my ‘I’”, How Beautiful the Beloved

[interminimal]

[niemiloscc]

[soracities]

Ilya Kaminsky, “A City Like a Guillotine Shivers on Its Way to the Neck”, Deaf Republic

[Text ID: “At the trial of God, we will ask: why did you allow all this? And the answer will be an echo: why did you allow all this?”]

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[firsthome]

[birdasaurus]

[velvetmysoul]

[velvetmysoul]

[soracities]

“She was a free, unabateable animal…there was no law for her, nor any rule. She existed for herself alone.”

— D.H. Lawrence, The Rainbow