“Our eyes are full of terrible confessions.”
— Anne Sexton, from The Black Art (via violentwavesofemotion)

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“Our eyes are full of terrible confessions.”
— Anne Sexton, from The Black Art (via violentwavesofemotion)
"تشعر الطيور بشيء يشبه الألم (والخوف) قُبيل هجرتها، لا يكسر هذا الشعور سوى التحليق (التحريك السريع للجناحين)".
— لورين نيديكر
“She’s a mess of gorgeous chaos and you can see it in her eyes.”
— Charles Bukowski
“…I am half afraid to hope for what I long for.”
— Emily Dickinson, from a letter to Mrs. A.P Strong, August 1851
“My favorite means of communication is otherworldly: dreams—meeting in dreams.”
— Marina Tsvetaeva, from a letter to Boris Pasternak featured in “A Russian Psyche: The Poetic Mind of Marina Tsvetaeva”
I like being a hidden gem
brown eyes and a heart of an angel
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I want to be cured Of a craving for something I cannot find And of the shame of never finding it
— T.S. Eliot, from The Cocktail Party (Mariner, 1964)
أفي العدلِ صدرٌ لَمْ تَضِقْ عنه اضلعٌ،
تَضيقُ به السِّتُّ الجهات الشواسعُ؟
Kahlil Gibran, from "If Love Were in The Flesh...", Kahlil Gibran's Little Book of Love
“It was a long time ago. It doesn’t matter anymore. And yet I cannot let it go. I cannot let it go.”
— Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Ruth Tiffanny Beuscher written c. July 1962 (via violentwavesofemotion)
“There are tiny memories which tear at my heart …”
— Simone de Beauvoir (1908-1986), in a letter to Jean-Paul Sartre (1905-1980), Paris, dated Sunday, September 10, 1939, in: “Letters To Sartre”, translated from the French by Quintin Hoare
وَلا تَجزَع لِحادِثَةِ اللَّيالي
فَما لِحَوادِثِ الدُّنيا بَقاءُ
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