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Mary Oliver, from a poem titled "West Wind," featured in Devotions: Selected Poems
â fatima aamer bilal; coffin heart? bury me.
â Clarice Lispector: A Sincere Friendship
Margaret Atwood, âThoughts from Undergroundâ, Selected Poems: 1965-1975
âAlbert Camus
If I may: the ordinary, small, stupid human being never dies. A small person is everlasting, even without your help. Smallness multiplies without rest, like flies or mice. Only greatness dies. Only strength and talent die, because they cannot be replaced.
â Karel Äapek, The Makropulos Secret
âTonight I love you on a spring evening. I love you with the window open. You are mine, and things are mine, and my love alters the things around me and the things around me alter my love.â
â Jean Paul Sartre - from a letter to Simone de Beauvoir
â Marie Howe, Magdalene: âWalking Homeâ
â Marie Howe, Magdalene: âWalking Homeâ
Kaveh Akbar, from Martyr!
[Text ID: Love was a room that appeared when you stepped into it.]
Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
Philosophy - Dmitry Kochanovich, 2019 (1st) Oil on canvas, 100x120cm
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Unknown // Suzanne Scanlon
But as I was sitting here balancing the books, it occurred to me that history is not made by great dreams, but by the petty wants of all respectable, moderately thievish and selfish people, i.e., of everyone.
â Karel Äapek, R.U.R.
Alejandra Pizarnik, tr. by Yvette Siegert, from âPsychopathology Wardâ, Extracting the Stone of Madness: Poems 1962 - 1972