I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.
Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis (via amargedom)
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I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.
Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis (via amargedom)
You misinterpret everything, even the silence.
Franz Kafka, The Castle (via fyp-philosophy)
He had opened his heart to the sublime indifference of the universe.
Albert Camus (via journalofanobody)
I'll drown my beliefs To have your babies I'll dress like your niece And wash your swollen feet Just don't leave Don't leave I'm not living, I'm just killing time Your tiny hands, your crazy-kitten smile Just don't leave Don't leave And true love waits In haunted attics And true love lives On lollipops and crisps
Radiohead
I, hermit
People scare me — most people and most of what they say — I’m happier if you’ re around me at a distance — of miles or years, whatever far is farther away — poems the only public mouth I’ve somewhat somelitde figured out — but not rooms where faces bend & bloom — not how to walk in breezy or get out easy — afraid of the so little listening — the waves of speaking cancelling speaking out — it’s more like shooting, how we talk — more like rust or roadkill, how I’ll feel after a party, after all the hardtrying to be bright and wanted — so river and I, field and I and mountain hang out — there’s that word, out again — I live out where there’s no in — no cool or hip or hot — there’s cows, bears, clouds, deer — none of whowhich — and this explains my love for them — ever knock or otherwise want anything to do with human Bob Hicok
أدمنت احزاني فصرت اخاف ان لا احزنا I got addicted to my sorrows, Until I have gotten scared of not being sorrowed. وطعنت آلافا من المرات حتى صار يوجعني بان لا اطعنا And I was stabbed thousands of times, Until it felt painful not to be stabbed. ولعنت في كل اللغات حتى صار يقلقني بان لا العنا And I was cursed in all the languages, Until I started being nervous of not being cursed. ولقد تشابهت كل البلاد فلا ارى نفسي هناك، ولا ارى نفسي هنا And all the countries seemed the same, That I don’t see myself there, And I don’t see myself here.
Nizar Qabbani (via qalbeenaar)
missed my bb so
After you left me I let a dog smell at My chest and my belly. It will fill its nose And set out to find you. I hope it will tear the Testicles of your lover and bite off his penis Or at least Will bring me your stockings between his teeth.
A Dog after Love, Yehuda Amichai
A Pity, We Were Such A Good Invention
They amputated Your thighs off my hips. As far as I'm concerned They are all surgeons. All of them. They dismantled us Each from the other. As far as I'm concerned They are all engineers. All of them. A pity. We were such a good And loving invention. An aeroplace made from a man and wife. Wings and everything. We hovered above the earth. We even flew a little.
Yehuda Amichai
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You have to find the right distance between people. Too close, and they overwhelm you, too far and they abandon you.
Hanif Kureishi, Intimacy (via nyu-tah)