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"Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it."
-Donna Tartt; The Secret History
the rain knows all my secrets
The Tale of the First Witch
Slavic tales truly are fascinating.
“Everything is here & now. Not like a board-game you win – it’s a dance you move within. The trick is to be awake during the whole thing.”
— The Feral American: Prose, Poems & Short Scenes Benjamin Dunn
“Maybe when people longed for a thing that bad the longing made them trust in anything that might give it to them.”
— The Heart is a Lonely Hunter, Carson McCullers
Danaë by Gustav Klimt // Cherry Wine by Hozier
Ksenia Skosyrskikh
“In most of our human relationships, we spend much of our time reassuring one another that our costumes of identity are on straight.”
— Ram Dass
“It’s silly to go on pretending that under the skin we are all brothers. The truth is more likely that under the skin we are all cannibals, assassins, traitors, liars, hypocrites, poltroons.”
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Henry Miller (1891-1980) American novelist
Margaret Atwood, from “There Are Better Ways of Doing This”
“i prefer to think of poetry, as redistribution of melancholy.”
— from a graffiti on a wall in rome - i might be wrong, but the author did read tsh. that or henry winter is still alive.
“The evil that is in the world always comes of ignorance, and good intentions may do as much harm as malevolence, if they lack understanding.”
— Albert Camus, The Plague
Blissful love involves very little running to each others arms in open fields and tearfully confessing your feelings in a dramatic outpouring of emotion. It involves a lot more hitting each other with paper towel tubes and remembering the way that people like their eggs. And that is beautiful. The fact that love is mundane is incredible. That this powerful and inspiring emotion is so damn common is amazing. The fact that you can find people who deeply love each other in carpool lanes and grocery stores is amazing. Every time a person picks up their phone with “hey honey” there is love there. Every time someone drives their friend to the airport at the crack of dawn there is love there. Every time someone says “do you need help bringing in the groceries?” there is love there. There is love in the most mundane tasks when they are done with or for someone we care about. Blissful, compelling, fulfilling love can be found in all sorts of random mundane places because ultimately that sort of overwhelming and beautiful love is itself very common.