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I wish I wasn't, such a dreamer. I've ruined this life for myself.
â N.M. Sanchez
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âBy night, beloved, tie your heart to mine and let them both in dreams defeat the darkness.â
â Pablo Neruda
A healthy relationship
âPostcard of time, stolen time. and I have such wide need. How can I tell you of all the birds visiting me? First, geese at nightâjust as you saidâflying by the light of the river. No, I mean by the absence of the light of the river. Then, cranes, three: a dream, a painting, a photograph. Also, this paper if you fold it: origami sign ofâwhat? Good fortune against great distances, against exhaustion, or so Iâve read. Remember, you said you wanted birds at parting. Okay then, take mine. Let this be the feather in your mailbox.â
â Mary Ann Samyn, âWish You Were Here,â Inside the Yellow Dress (New Issues Press, 2001)
âSerenity in eyes. Wildness in bones.â
â Armaan, Wild Gentleman.Â
"You deserve a lover who takes away the lies and brings you hope, coffee, and poetry."
~Â Frida Kahlo
âOn soft Spring nights Iâll stand in the yard under the starsâSomething good will come out of all things yetâAnd it will be golden and eternal just like thatâThereâs no need to say another word.â
â Big Sur, Jack Kerouac
âI daydream, calm, quiet.â
â âOne Day Lessâ - A Short Story by Clarice LispectorÂ
âI had no language for what was passing through me.â
â Meena Alexander, from âFault Lines,â originally published c. 1993 (via existential-celestial)
Jane Austen, sense and sensibility (1811)
â Kelsey Danielle, from âLife And Other Things.â
The blue of the sky falls over me like silk, the flowers begin to burn, and I want to live my life all over again, to begin again, to be utterly wild.
Mary Oliver, excerpt of "a meeting", in the truro bear and other adventures
"So, if you are too tired to speak, sit next to me for I, too, am fluent in silence."
â R. Arnold
"I'm a master of speaking silentlyâall my life I've spoken silently and I've lived through entire tragedies in silence."
â Fyodor Dostoyevsky
â Louise GlĂŒck, from âTimor Mortis.â
âWithout tenderness, a man is uninteresting.â
â Marlene Dietrich (via liquidlightandrunningtrees)
âAll literature is scarry. It celebrates the wound and repeats the lesion.â
â HĂ©lĂšne Cixous, Preface to Stigmata