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  • "Perhaps I am no one. 
True, I have a body 
and I cannot escape from it. 
I would like to fly out of my head, 
but that is out of the question." - Ann Sexton
  • "I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited." - Sylvia Plath
  • "Poetry is an intimate act. It’s about bringing forth something that’s inside you—whether it is a memory, a philosophical idea, a deep love for another person or for the world, or an apprehension of the spiritual. It’s about making something, in language, which can be transmitted to others—not as information, or polemic, but as irreducible art." - Dorianne Laux
  • "Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same." - Emily Bronte
  • "There are a few things in life so beautiful they hurt: swimming in the ocean while it rains, reading alone in empty libraries, the sea of stars that appear when you’re miles away from the neon lights of the city, bars after 2am, walking in the wilderness, all the phases of the moon, the things we do not know about the universe, and you." - Beau Taplin
  • "Take it all back. Life is boring, except for flowers, sunshine, your perfect legs. A glass of cold water when you are really thirsty. The way bodies fit together. Fresh and young and sweet. Coffee in the morning. These are just moments. I struggle with the in-betweens. I just want to never stop loving like there is nothing else to do, because what else is there to do?" - Pablo Neruda
  • "My real self wanders elsewhere, far away, wanders on and on invisibly and has nothing to do with my life." - Hermann Hesse
  • "Do you think the universe fights for souls to be together? Some things are too strange and strong to be coincidences." - Emery Allen
  • "I live alone, perhaps for no good reason, for the reason that I am an impossible creature, set apart by a temperament I have never learned to use as it could be used, thrown off by a word, a glance, a rainy day, or one drink too many. My need to be alone is balanced against my fear of what will happen when suddenly I enter the huge empty silence if I cannot find support there. I go up to Heaven and down to Hell in an hour, and keep alive only by imposing upon myself inexorable routines. I write too many letters and too few poems." - May Sarton
  • "For a suicidal person like Anne Sexton to have survived to the age of forty-five, seems to me an achievement, a triumph. Virginia Woolf, living to the age of fifty-nine, is even more extraordinary. Suicides are always judged as if they were admissions of defeat, but one can take the viewpoint that their having lived as long as they did is an accomplishment of a kind. Knowing herself suicidal as a very young girl, Virginia Woolf resisted—made heroic attempts to attach herself to the exterior world—as did Anne Sexton—as do we all. Why not concentrate on the successes, the small and large joys of these lives, the genuine artistic accomplishments? After all, anyone and everyone dies; the exact way can’t be very important." - Joyce Carol Oates
  • "More and more I found myself at a loss for words and didn’t want to hear other people talking either. Their conversations seemed false and empty. I preferred to look at the sea, which said nothing and never made you feel alone." - Paula McLain
  • "No matter your wreckage. There will be someone to find you beautiful, despite the cruddy metal. Your ruin is not to be hidden behind paint and canvas. Let them see the cracks. Someone will come to sing into these empty spaces." - Sarah Kay
  • "If we listen within ourselves for a moment, then we can hear the breathing of planetary forms." - Louis de Wohl
  • "In my dreams the world would come alive, becoming so captivatingly majestic, free and ethereal, that afterwards it would be oppressive to breathe the dust of this painted life." - Vladimir Nabokov
  • "I hope my hands feel like all the places you’ve called home. Secretly, every hotel would much rather be a house." - Rudy Franciso
  • "I hope you all find yourselves sleeping with someone you love, maybe not all of the time, but a lot of the time. The touch of a foot in the night is sincere. I hope you like your work, I hope there’s mystery and poetry in your life — not even poems, but patterns. I hope you can see them. Often these patterns will wake you up, and you will know that you are alive, again and again." - Eileen Myles
  • "I miss you already. I missed you even when I was with you. That’s been my problem. I miss what I already have, and I surround myself with things that are missing." - Jonathan Safran Foer
  • "Love is vivid. I never wanted the pale version. Love is full strength. I never wanted the diluted version. I never shied away from love’s hugeness but I had no idea that love could be as reliable as the sun. The daily rising of love." - Jeanette Winterson
  • "Everything I write—only it is: earth revolving around the sun. My dazzled sentences revolve around your existence, I have to write to you with my eyes lowered, my body a little bent, I am writing almost blinded in your light…" - Helene Cixous
  • "I am obsessed at nights with the idea of my own worthlessness, and if it were only to turn a light on to save my life I think I would not do it. These are the last footprints of a headache I suppose. Do you ever feel that? — like an old weed in a stream. What do you feel, lying in bed?" - Virginia Woolf
  • "But everybody has exactly the same smiling frightened face, with the look that says: “I’m important. If you only get to know me, you will see how important I am. Look into my eyes. Kiss me, and you will see how important I am." - Sylvia Plath
  • "To not forget myself when the morning comes, and to not lose myself when the night comes." - 有村竜太朗
feb 27 2015 ∞
apr 28 2015 +