February 2012
19 posts
Don’t try to fool the fist that’s tightening right beneath your heart.
– Ted Berrigan, from “Thin Breast Doom” in Collected Poems (via ahuntersheart)
I miss your wingspan miss your hollow bones.
– Dora Malech, from “Flight, Fight Or” (via proustitute)
On mornings when I hope you forget my name,
I walk through the high wet weeds...
– Dean Young, from “Selected Recent and New Errors” (via proustitute)
Whatever we say
we know there is another
language under this one
– W. S. Merwin, from “To the Tongue” in Present Company (via proustitute)
January 2012
58 posts
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To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used...
– Arundhati Roy (via myquotelibrary)
HE: What’s the matter with you? ME: Nothing. Nothing slowly clotting my...
– Jeanette Winterson, Gut Symmetries (via aslowandendlessdrizzle)
You have to die a few times before you can really live.
– Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last (via thatkindofwoman)