December 2011
34 posts
I like people too much or not at all. I’ve got to go down deep, to fall into...
– Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals (via fuck-yeah-sylvia-plath)
Yes, again, Sylvia.
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I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
– Edgar Allan Poe (via asimplisticreality)
This
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Summer was like your house: you know
where each thing stood.
Now you must go...
– Rainer Maria Rilke, from Rilke’s Book of Hours (translated by J. Macy and A. Barrows)
This exactly.
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Come quickly—as soon as
these blossoms open,
they fall.
This world exists
as...
– Izumi Shikibu (translated by Jane Hirshfield and Mariko Aratani)