July 2012
186 posts
She is happy where she lies
With the dust upon her eyes.
– Edna St. Vincent Millay, The Selected Poetry (via larmoyante)
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He awoke each morning with the desire to do right, to be a good and meaningful...
– Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything is Illuminated (via larmoyante)
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May you live as long as you wish and love as long as you live.
– Robert A. Heinlein (via larmoyante)
We would have to run away, we would have to leave behind everything but each...
– Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything Is Illuminated (via larmoyante)
Praise the spells and bless the charms
I found April in my arms.
April golden, April cloudy,
Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;
April soft is flowered languor,
April cold with sudden anger,
Ever changing, ever true —
I love April, I love you.
- Ogden Nash - August 19, 1902 – May 19, 1971-
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The Dead Poet
Dissemination and reincarnation of the story you left behind
Has left my thoughts withered here and there
For no one do I write and no one who lives would understand
But a friction of creation could let you unwind
Deceiving you to hide behind the curtains of uncertainty
Or in the translation of a message that has been passed
A parallel conclusion is inevitable and yet defined as one
With antonyms...
infinity-imagined asked: hey =)
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Art thou afeard? …
Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises,
Sounds and sweet...
– Caliban, in The Tempest by William Shakespeare (via mirroir)