December 2011
I’m sorry, but it’s been a long time since I’ve talked about certain things. So...
– A Happy Death by Albert Camus (via colporteur)
These sudden ends of time must give us pause.
We fray into the future, rarely...
– Richard Wilbur, from “Year’s End” (via growing-orbits)
Amidst Worlds - by Innokenty Annensky →
Amidst worlds, and radiant star A lustrous light, I murmur Her name and sigh… Not because She was mine to love afar, But merely because I suffer those drawn nigh. And if my anguished doubts remain, I wish to divine Her answer on this night, Not because the light She sheds will sustain, Only because with Her I need no light.
translation by LynnChakoian and S. Albertoff
January 2011 - August 2011
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It’s as if a painter started with eyes →
It’s as if a painter started with eyes, the lines along a rim and irises aglow, to determine how the rest of the face fell onto the canvas or scrap that follow from brush to palette mixing the shades and hues in a fine gloss on flat surface. Then like life, by some jump, fingertips scratched into focus, fondling or feelings, then an ear comes round in sympathy for the difficulties life presents...
I like it when it rains hard. It sounds like white noise everywhere, which is...
– Mark Haddon (The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time)
Rare Words
acosmist - One who believes that nothing exists paralian - A person who lives near the sea aureate - Pertaining to the fancy or flowery words used by poets dwale - To wander about deliriously sabaism - The worship of stars dysphoria - An unwell feeling aubade - A love song which is sung at dawn eumoirous - Happiness due to being honest and wholesome mimp - To speak in a prissy manner, usually...
WindowPanes.
birdcagesribcages:
You are. A train. Of Thought. And I am. The flock. Of Wolves (always howling at your moons)
Rigid as if swimming in cold water. The black-holes of your eyes widened
breath by breath.
I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your...
– Charles Bukowski (via thesinnerandthesin)
I shall have poetry in my life. And adventure. And love, love, love above all....
– Tom Stoppard (via dailystendhalnitesaudade)
It’s a wonderful feeling to realize that you’re allowed to kiss the one that you...
– Shinji Moon (via halfstrippedtrees)
I am so sorry
for the staggering burden
that is loving me.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is...
– Edgar Allan Poe (via misswallflower)
She was illusive. She was today. She was tomorrow. She was the faintest scent of...
– Jerry Spinelli (via serialstranger)
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He dug so deeply into her sentiments that in search of interest he found love,...
– Gabriel García Márquez (One Hundred Years of Solitude) | colacarla (via quote-book)