February 2012
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He had to remove her clouds with his hands,
To remove the mountain on her wet...
– Joumana Haddad (via icar-us)
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That is why the better part of our memory exists outside ourselves, in a blatter...
– Marcel Proust, from À l’ombre des jeunes filles en fleurs, trans. Moncrieff and Kilmartin (with thanks to proustitute)
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A thought, even a possibility, can shatter and transform us.
– Nietzsche (via nirvikalpa)
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We had waited through so many lifetimes
for the stone to speak, wondered if
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– How the Stone Found Its Voice by Moniza Alvi (via growing-orbits)
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-in a sea breeze, salt
in the sweaty mouth
of a navel, salt-
in the blood,...
– Marcus Wicker (via icar-us)
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I lost him.
I did not love. Because bitterness lit me
strung tongue to gut....
– Brian Teare (via icar-us)
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