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"Nothing grieves me more than seeing someone who has given up on the world being forced to smile."
Sabahattin Ali, Madonna in a Fur Coat
"I thought we could just roll and tumble. Live from song to song. Kiss to kiss."
Song To Song (2017)
"La poésie survit à tout mais les poètes gagnent très rarement, le réel reste sourd à l’alchimie du Verbe."
Chloé Delaume, Pauvre folle
i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling) here is the deepest secret nobody knows and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
I Carry Your Heart with Me, E.E. Cummings
Frances Ha (2012)
I'll read my books and I'll drink coffee and I'll listen to music and I'll bolt the door.
J.D. Salinger, A Boy in France
They all think it's about more detail. But that's not how memory works. We recall with our feelings. Anything real should be a mess.
Blade Runner 2049
I write to keep my life going, to show I’m still here, feeling things, expanding or shrinking but at least doing something and it’s the only way for the people who once were in my life to keep in touch with me in some way. I don’t call. I don’t answer. I leave or they leave and we move on and now I write.
Charlotte Eriksson
Je voudrais que tu sois là que tu frappes à la porte Et tu me dirais c’est moi Devine ce que je t’apporte Et tu m’apporterais toi Les autres peuvent me dire des choses, des choses, des choses mais que j’oublie vite toi je sais ce que tu dis Je me rappelle ta voix Je me rappelle tes mots
Boris Vian, Berceuse pour les ours qui ne sont pas là
Mes bras ont à peine fait le tour de toi
Et dans chaque chevelure c’est ton café noir que j’y bois
Attends-moi comme je t’attends. Ne te replie que si tu ne peux pas faire autrement. Vis, sois éclatante et curieuse, recherche ce qui est beau, lis ce que tu aimes et quand la pause viendra, tourne-toi vers moi qui serai toujours tourné vers toi. Je sais maintenant sur toi et sur moi beaucoup plus que je ne savais. C’est pourquoi je sais que te perdre c’est mourir d’une certaine manière. Je ne veux pas mourir et il faut aussi que tu sois heureuse sans être diminuée. Si dur, si terrible que soit le chemin qui nous attend, il faudra le prendre.
Albert Camus, lettre à Maria Casarès
Now that I'm free I've got no one And no one's waiting for me So why do I feel so heavy Heavyhearted We're walking under the same sun Can't think of anything But your hands and the drum I never wanted to do you any harm Forgive me for I am not acting like I've grown But I can't do well when you're gone
Black Sea Dahu, My Guitar is too Loud
I always had the deepest affection for people who carried sublime tears in their silences.
Virginia Woolf
Oui, la rencontre des bouches est la plus parfaite, la plus divine sensation qui soit donnée aux humains, la dernière, la suprême limite du bonheur. C’est dans le baiser, dans le seul baiser qu’on croit parfois sentir cette impossible union des âmes que nous poursuivons, cette confusion des coeurs défaillants.
Guy de Maupassant, Le baiser
You couldn't have, you couldn't have Stuck your tongue down the throat of somebody Who loves you more So I will wait for the next time you want me Like a dog with a bird at your door And if I could give you the moon I would give you the moon
Phoebe Bridgers, Moon song