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it may not always be so; and i say
that if your lips,which i have loved,should touch
another’s,and your dear strong fingers clutch
his heart,as mine in time not far away;
if on another’s face your sweet hair lay
in such silence as i know,or such
great writhing words as,uttering overmuch,
stand helplessly before the spirit at bay;

if this should be,i say if this should be—
you of my heart,send me a little word;
that i may go unto him,and take his hands,
saying,Accept all happiness from me.
Then shall i turn my face,and hear one bird
sing terribly afar in the lost lands

— Sonnets - Unrealities XI, e.e.cummings

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More and more frequently
the edges
of me dissolve.

Margaret Atwood, “More and More.” (via literarymiscellany)

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Liz Climo on Tumblr.

this really cheered me up

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Let me be, was all I wanted. Be what I am, no matter how I am.

— Henry Miller, Stand Still Like the Hummingbird (via observando)

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The very first Peanuts strip, October 2, 1950

this is so true of fake motherfuckers out there

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it is at moments after i have dreamed
of the rare entertainment of your eyes,
when(being fool to fancy)i have deemed

with your peculiar mouth my heart made wise;
at moments when the glassy darkness holds

the genuine apparition of your smile
(it was through tears always)and silence moulds
such strangeness as was mine a little while;

moments when my once more illustrious arms
are filled with fascination, when my breast
wears the intolerant brightness of your charms:

one pierced moment whiter than the rest

—turning from the tremendous lie of sleep
i watch the roses of the day grow deep.

— Sonnets - Unrealities, e.e.cummings

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Every word has consequences. Every silence, too.

— Jean Paul Sartre, from The Selected Essays  (via ichfuehlmich-funky)

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29/30th January 


29/30th January 

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The only thing
you ever taught
me about love
is that it will
never mean
anything to me
without you.

— Things I Never Got To Tell You, Part 29 (via larmoyante)

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