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“Now she hates me. I have taught her that, at least.” ― William...

Tue, 21 May 2013 13:01:10 -0400

“Now she hates me. I have taught her that, at least.”
― William Faulkner, Light in August

“It was the end for me. And yet not an end. In all the years...

Tue, 21 May 2013 12:01:53 -0400

“It was the end for me. And yet not an end. In all the years which have since elapsed she remains the woman I loved and lost, the unattainable one […] I see myself forever and ever as the ridiculous man, the lonely soul, the wanderer, the restless frustrated artist, the man in love with love, always in search of the absolute, always seeking the unattainable.”

—Henry Miller, Stand Still like the Hummingbird

“How long does it have to go on? This punishment? Haven’t...

Tue, 21 May 2013 11:01:06 -0400

“How long does it have to go on? This punishment? Haven’t I done time enough, haven’t I served my term? can’t I apply for a-pardon?”
― Tennessee Williams, Cat on a Hot Tin Roof

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Tue, 21 May 2013 10:01:10 -0400

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“To think of him in the middle of the day lifts me out of ordinary living.”
― Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934

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“Maybe the only thing that hints at a sense of Time is rhythm;...

Sun, 19 May 2013 08:08:51 -0400

“Maybe the only thing that hints at a sense of Time is rhythm; not the recurrent beats of the rhythm but the gap between two such beats, the gray gap between black beats: the Tender Interval.”
― Vladimir Nabokov, Ada, or Ardor: A Family Chronicle

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Sun, 19 May 2013 08:03:31 -0400

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“Although some men who were easy with their words said that it was worth sacrificing one’s life for a night of love with such an arousing woman, the truth was that no one made any effort to do so. Perhaps, not only to attain her but also to conjure away her dangers, all that was needed was a feeling as primitive and as simple as that of love, but that was the only thing that did not occur to anyone.”
― Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude

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Wed, 15 May 2013 22:45:16 -0400

“The truly faithless one is the one who makes love to only a...

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:29:51 -0400

“The truly faithless one is the one who makes love to only a fraction of you. And denies the rest.”
― Anaïs Nin

“…for the human brain can become the best torture house of...

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:28:07 -0400

“…for the human brain can become the best torture house of all those it has invented, established and used in a millions of years, in millions of lands, on millions of howling creatures.”
― Vladimir Nabokov, Ada, or Ardor: A Family Chronicle

“It was the kind of voice that the ear follows up and down, as...

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:26:18 -0400

“It was the kind of voice that the ear follows up and down, as if each speech is an arrangement of notes that will never be played again.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

“I sat there for three hours and did not feel the time or the...

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:25:03 -0400

“I sat there for three hours and did not feel the time or the boredom of our talk and its foolish disconnection. As long as I could hear his voice, I was quite lost, quite blind, quite outside my own self.”
― Anaïs Nin

“She was dazzling— alight; it was agony to comprehend her...

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:23:43 -0400

“She was dazzling— alight; it was agony to comprehend her beauty in a glance.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful And Damned

“Each contact with a human being is so rare, so precious, one...

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:22:49 -0400

“Each contact with a human being is so rare, so precious, one should preserve it.”
― Anaïs Nin

“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret,...

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:21:41 -0400

“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”
― Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

“He was healthier than the rest of us, but when you listened...

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:20:46 -0400

“He was healthier than the rest of us, but when you listened with the stethoscope you could hear the tears bubbling inside his heart.”
― Gabriel García Márquez, Chronicle of a Death Foretold

“You know the only thing I’ve ever lost is...

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:19:34 -0400

“You know the only thing I’ve ever lost is curiosity,” he said to her.

“You’ve never lost anything.You’re the most complete man I’ve ever known”
― Ernest Hemingway, The Snows of Kilimanjaro and Other Stories

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Wed, 15 May 2013 22:18:23 -0400

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“The only abnormality is the incapacity to love.” ― Anaïs Nin

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:09:00 -0400

“The only abnormality is the incapacity to love.”
― Anaïs Nin

“Every time you come to the limit of what is demanded of you,...

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:08:18 -0400

“Every time you come to the limit of what is demanded of you, you are faced with the same problem - to be yourself! And with the first step you make in this direction you realize that there is neither plus nor minus; you throw the skates away and swim. There is no suffering any more because there is nothing which can threaten your security. And there is no desire to be of help to others even, because why rob them of a privilege which must be earned? Life stretches out from moment to moment in stupendous infinitude. Nothing can be more real than what you suppose it to be. Whatever you think the cosmos to be it is and it could not possibly be anything else as long as you are you and I am I. You live in the fruits of your action and your action is the harvest of your thought. Thought and action are one, because swimming you are in it and of it, and it is everything you desire it to be, no more, no less. Every stroke counts for eternity. The heating and cooling system is one system, and Cancer is separated from Capricorn only by an imaginary line. You don’t become ecstatic and you are not plunged into violent grief; you don’t pray for rain, neither do you dance a jig. You live like a happy rock in the midst of the ocean: you are fixed while everything about you is in turbulent motion. You are fixed in a reality which permits the thought that nothing is fixed, that even the happiest and mightiest rock will one day be utterly dissolved and fluid as the ocean from which it was born.”
― Henry Miller, Tropic of Capricorn

“We think not in words but in shadows of words.” ― Vladimir...

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:07:00 -0400

“We think not in words but in shadows of words.”
― Vladimir Nabokov, Strong Opinions