“Suddenly, all at once, she knows, knows that he doesn't understand her, that he never will, that he lacks the power to understand such perverseness.”
— Marguerite Duras, The Lover

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“Suddenly, all at once, she knows, knows that he doesn't understand her, that he never will, that he lacks the power to understand such perverseness.”
— Marguerite Duras, The Lover
Literature and Evil
Les Amants (The Lovers) Rene Magritte, 1928
Leonora Carrington The Giantess (The Guardian of the Egg) 1947
“She was compelled by a confessional fever which forced her into lifting a corner of the veil, and then frightened when anyone listened too attentively.”
— Anaïs Nin, A Spy in the House of Love
Siouxsie Sioux at a fortune teller
how I feel when my friends ask me for a tarot reading
4 am and I am missing Georges Bataille
Gilles Deleuze.
Trans-Europ-Express (1966) | Dir. Alain Robbe-Grillet
Sex was invented by Trent Reznor when he performed Closer at coachella 2026
René Magritte (1898–1967)
illustration 1 to “Les chants de Maldoror” by Comte de Lautréamont
lithograph, 1948 — source
I don't believe in soulmates but Marquis de Sade and Leopold von Sacher-Masoch definitely had some spiritual connection. Shame 20 years part their existence.
Isabelle Adjani in Les Soeurs Brontë (1979), dir. André Téchiné
when Clarice Lispector said “dressing up was a ritual that put her in a serious mood”—I felt it
happy birthday to my tumblr page, I guess
He places me where he wants to place me. Incense. Worship. Illusion.
— Anaïs Nin, from “Henry and June: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1931-1932”