- i wish i knew you when i was a kid
- i'll cry about this earth in heaven too
- someone has to leave first. this is a very old story. there is no other version of this story
- the day before the slaughter, brutus took pause. he turned to caesar and thought “i’ll love you twice as hard today to make up for tomorrow”
- i will lose you. it is written into this poem the way the fisherman's wife knits his death into the sweater
- there's a saying. i don't know. what doesn't love you kills you longer. something like that. i remember washing your hair. the skin of your back felt wombsoft. like no one had ever touched it before me. not even your mother. when i kissed you you said we'd never talk about it. this was a kindness. i know that now. then, i only knew that the world was ending. and i loved you. and i wanted to eat your heart
- kendall wins, but he loses
- i cry at the start of every movie i guess cause i wish i was making things too but im working for the knife
- but me you have forgotten // or you love some man more than me
- ...great art becomes a reminder of the art you want to be making, and of the gigantic world outside of your small, seemingly inescapable one. we hide from great things because they inspire us, and in this state, inspiration hurts
- i can turn you into poetry, but i cannot make you love me
- my friend who went through everything with me is dead! // no one grieves that much, she said. your friend is gone. forget him. no one remembers him. he is dead // enkidu. enkidu. gilgamesh called out: help me. they do not know you as I know you
- the first gulp from the glass of natural sciences will turn you into an atheist, but at the bottom of the glass god is waiting for you
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