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Danez Smith, from "summer, somewhere"
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Kate Baer, from What Kind of Woman: Poems; “To take back a life”
[Text ID: “the hunger to be held, to be wanted, to / be called from the streets like the family / dog. You are not a good girl. You are not / somebody’s otherness.”]
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"Valaki mesélte, hogy olvasott egyszer egy ilyet, hogy "Mit csinálnál ha azt mondanám, holnap reggel örökre elhagylak?" "Teát főznék az itt hagyott fürdővizedből." - és nem sokkal később elhagyták, és kipróbálta. Megcsinálta. Azt mondja, borzalmas íze volt, aztán kihányta az egészet."
— Simon Márton-Rókák esküvője
― Ivan Turgenev, Fathers and Sons (translated by George Reavy)
"I Loved You", Alexander Pushkin (translated by Antony Wood)
January 20, 1922 | Franz Kafka diaries
“i always wanna see you” type of energy.
I always wanna see you, I always wanna talk to you type of energy.
Hieu Minh Nguyen, from “Outbound”
Mary Oliver, from “We Should Be Well Prepared”, Red Bird
“You don’t know what a wild, crazy longing I have, what an ache there is inside me.”
Henry Miller, from a letter to Anaïs Nin, featured in A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller, 1932-1953
— Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to Véra