January 2012
December 2011
“I am alone. I am hidden. Life seems to have passed away, drifted, drifted…Very...”
– Katherine Mansfield, from her Notebooks (via katherine-mansfield)
“I must endure the timid sun.”
– “Lines Written In Dejection”, W. B. Yeats (via sketchofthepast)
“An unfamiliar city is a fine thing. That’s the time and place when you can...”
– Louis-Ferdinand Céline (Journey to the End of the Night)
“and have you ever felt for anything
such wild love—
do you think there is...”
– The Sun, Mary Oliver. (via clavicola)
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“Walking by night with their arms lifted up from their bodies. As if they were...”
– Ilya Kaminsky, from “Deaf Republic: 6” (via fragilethoughts-)
“And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.”
– Edgar Allen Poe (via smotherings)
“We’d often go to the movies. We’d shiver as the screen lit up. But more often,...”
– Paul, Masculin féminin: 15 faits précis (via ilestlouis)
“And she understood as I did that when you sat down and put your hands on the...”
– Homer and Langley, E. L. Doctorow (via clavicola)
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“Because he will grip you by the shoulders and wrench you around and he will...”
– You Better Not Cry by Augusten Burroughs (via laboratoiredesreves)
