February 2012
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There are days we live
as if death were nowhere
in the background; from joy...
– from From Blossoms, by Li-Young Lee
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But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The...
– Haruki Murakami, The Wind-up Bird Chronicle
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friend: *sees picture of favourite celebrity* oh, they're quite good-looking!
me: do you think so
me: DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHO THEY ARE
me: DO YOU KNOW WHEN THEIR BIRTHDAY IS
me: DO YOU KNOW THEIR MOTHER'S MAIDEN NAME
me: HAVE YOU EVER CRIED BECAUSE OF THEIR PERFECTION AND SCREAMED AT PICTURES OF THEM BECAUSE THEY'RE SO STUPIDLY BEAUTIFUL AND FUNNY AND WONDERFUL AND THEY DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO YOU ARE BUT YOU DON'T CARE REALLY BECAUSE YOU'RE JUST PLEASED THEY'RE IN THE WORLD
friend: what
me: nothing i have a cough, yes they are good-looking aren't they
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And you? Now that I have discovered you? Beautiful, dangerous, unleashed. Still...
– Gut Symmetries, Jeanette Winterson
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I grew up watching your hands
arrange space,
so I find it very natural
that...
– Dorothea Grossman (via rosiee)
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SALLYBURGER,
If you took THE NUMBER OF SUB-ATOMIC PARTICLES IN THE UNIVERSE...
– One of the countless love notes that legendary comedian, George Carlin, wrote to his wife, Sally Wade
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The love we seek overrules human nature. It has a wildness in it and a glory...
– Jeanette Winterson, The PowerBook
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I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.
– From Every Day You Play, by Pablo Neruda
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