May 2012
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I cannot say if it is our love,
or the day, that is ending.
– Anna Akhmatova, from “Departure” (via proustitute)
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Man’s condition. Inconstancy, boredom, anxiety.
– Pensées (1669) - B.Pascal (via circulationwithinmyskull)
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Now, now, my good man, this is no time for making enemies.
– Voltaire (1694-1779), upon being asked to renounce Satan.
(Already posted, but it was requested again!)
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Art offers the possibility of love with strangers.
– Walter Hopps (1932–2005, USA)
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The Earth is suffocating… Swear to make them cut me open, so that I won’t be...
– Frédéric Chopin (1810-1849). (via fyeahlastwords)
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I think and think and think, I’ve thought myself out of happiness one million...
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via crystalkarma)
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Where would I go, if I could go, who would I be, if I could be, what would I...
– Samuel Beckett, Texts for Nothing #4 (via frenchtwist)
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The less I needed, the better I felt.
– Charles Bukowski (via wildhorsescouldntdragmeaway)
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