I really have no interest in getting to know someone new. I canât even pretend.
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I really have no interest in getting to know someone new. I canât even pretend.
When I see you the world stops. It stops and all that exists for me is you and my eyes staring at you. There's nothing else. No noise, no other people, no thoughts or worries, no yesterday, no tomorrow. The world just stops, and it is a beautiful place, and there is only you. Just you, and my eyes staring at you.
When you're gone, the world starts again, and I don't like it as much. I can live in it, but I don't like it. I just walk around in it and wait to see you again and wait for it to stop again.
~James Frey // A Million Little Pieces
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Oh love
â Sylvia Plath, quoting an acquaintance in âThe Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plathâ
Vikram Seth, from Summer Requiem: A Book of Poems; âSummer Requiemâ
Writing is wild. One day youâre unstoppable and the next day youâre staring at your keyboard like it personally betrayed you.
âGive a guilty man enough rope,â replied Dr. Akechi philosophically, âand heâll supply enough evidence to hang himself.â
Edogawa Ranpo, âThe Psychological Testâ from Japanese Tales of Mystery and Imagination
âHear me, hear my silence.â
â Clarice Lispector, in Ăgua Viva
tanka #4, Tathev Simonyan
Ye jo siney mein liye qarb-e-daroon zinda hoon
Koi umeed si baki hei ke youn zinda hoon
Sheher ka sheher tamashai bana beytha hei
Aur mein ban ke tamasha-e-janoon zinda hoon
Natalie DĂaz, from âFrom the Desire Fieldâ, Postcolonial Love Poem
Oscar Wilde, from Lady Windermereâs Fan
â Emery Allen, âSoft Humanâ (via lunamonchtuna)
Virginia Woolf, from her novel titled "The Waves," originally published in 1931