May 2013
42 posts
So you plant your own garden and
decorate your own soul, instead of waiting...
– Jorge Luis Borges (via seraphmachine)
Poetry is made in a bed like love
Its rumpled sheets are the dawn of things
– André Breton, from “On the Road to San Romano”, in The Yale Anthology of Twentieth-Century French Poetry, trans. Mary Ann Caws (via litverve)
As soon as it is remembered that philosophizing does not consist in addressing...
– Søren Kierkegaard as Johannes Climacus in Concluding Unscientific Postscript (via existenti-al)
In a world where all is unstable, and nought can endure, but is swept onwards at...
– Arthur Schopenhauer (via nietzsche-spoke-thus)
You must not fear, hold back, count or be a miser with your thoughts and...
– Anais Nin As I’ve said many times before, Anais Nin is the author that made me start writing myself. I’m fascinated by her relentless, fearless exploration of herself. She was a tender, flawed, fascinating woman. She left behind tender, flawed, fascinating work. (via clementinevonradics)
And your heart, as it was then, will be on fire.
– Anna Akhmatova, You Will Hear Thunder, trans. D. M. Thomas (via proustitute)
I wish you a wrestling match with your Creative Muse that will last a lifetime....
– Ray Bradbury (via avec-des-sentiments)
Deleuze et moi ne pensons pas du tout à la mort de la philosophie, nous pensons...
– Félix Guattari. La philosophie est essentielle à l’existence humaine.
(via avec-des-sentiments)
We are sun and moon, dear friend; we are sea and land. It is not our purpose to...
– Hermann Hesse (via arpeggia)
It is possible to be loved (passive voice) without knowing it, but it is...
– Jacques Derrida, The Politics of Friendship. Trans. George Collins. London: Verso, 1997 ed. p.9.
(via dangerousfailures)
It is the useless things that make life worth living and that make life...
– Stephen Fry, Moab Is My Washpot (via petrichour)
For the sake of a line of poetry one must see many cities, people, and things,...
– Rilke, The Notebooks of Malte Laurids Brigge, trans. by Burton Pike (via mythologyofblue)
She can’t help it,’ he said. ‘She’s got the soul of a poet and the emotional...
– Stephen King (via forget-them-wendy)
Missing someone is like hearing
a name sung quietly from somewhere
behind you....
– Excerpt from “Slow Dance,” Tim Seibles (via commovente)
Only a lacking, vulnerable being is capable of love: incompleteness is in a way...
– Zizek (via jujutsu-with-zizek)
Artaud said: to write for the illiterate—to speak for the aphasic, to think for...
– Gilles Deleuze, What is Philosophy? (via heteroglossia)
That’s what I do: I make coffee and occasionally succumb to suicidal nihilism....
– Anne Sexton, from A Self-Portrait In Letters (via heteroglossia)
My Angel, my all, my own self, only a few words today: Be calm — love me — today...
– Ludwig Van Beethoven, from Letters 1790-1826 (via violentwavesofemotion)
For the “(loved) other,” l’autre (aimé) must remain other, must be kept safe as...
– John D. Caputo, “For the Love of the Things Themselves: Derrida’s Hyper-Realism” (via heteroglossia)
Jacques Lacan reminds us, that in sex, each individual is to a large extent on...
– Alain Badiou, In Praise of Love (via heteroglossia)
Nature is a temple where living pillars
Let escape sometimes confused words;...
– Charles Baudelaire, Correspondences, 1857
You look at me, you look at me closely, each time closer and then we play...
– Julio Cortazar, Hopscotch
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The whole time I was hoping my silence would fit yours and exclamation marks...
– Anna Akhmatova, Anna Of All The Russias: A Life Of Anna Akhmatova (via violentwavesofemotion)
I never learned to live. In fact, not at all! Learning to live should mean...
– Jacques Derrida, 19 August, 2004 (via heteroglossia)
What special affinities appeared to him to exist between the moon and woman?
...
– James Joyce — from Ulysses (via slothnorentropy)
What’s this about gentle irresolution and ambiguity? Isn’t it grand, isn’t it...
– Thomas Mann — from The Magic Mountain (via slothnorentropy)
April 2013
44 posts
It’s hard to remember what you fall in love with. Usually it is an expression in...
– Francesca Lia Block, The Elementals (via audreylostinparis)
Well, let it pass, he thought; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, Magnetism (via theotherway)
“Supernatural,” Apollinaire
Whispered, having climbed the nrrow stair
Into the...
He followed the sun, and she followed the stars; and in dreams they listened...
– StoryPeople, Brian Andreas (via fromliterature)
There are some things one cannot seize by realism, but by sheer poetry. I feel...
– Anaïs Nin, The Diary Of Anaïs Nin Volume I 1931-1934
oh Anaïs
(via warzonetourism)
This is what it is to love an artist: The moon is always rising above your...
– Sarah Ruhl, Eurydice (via awritersruminations)