“ From My Rotting Body, Flowers Shall Grow And I Am In Them And That Is Eternity. ”

“—in that blurred state between awake and asleep when too many intake valves are open in the soul.”

— Anne Carson, excerpt of “XIX. From the Archaic to the Fast Self”, in Autobiography of Red

moans get a lot of attention and rightly so but - just someone's breath? hearing it change as you touch them, a gasp when you find just the right spot, getting heavier and faster when they get closer, faltering and ceasing for a moment just before they come, panting, then slowing as they wind down, lying against your chest? i am begging

Joy Harjo, from “For Calling the Spirit Back from Wandering the Earth in Its Human Feet”, Conflict Resolution for Holy Beings: Poems

“I restore myself when I’m alone.”

— Marilyn Monroe

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“But I have infinite tenderness for you. I always will. My whole life.”

— Blue is the Warmest Color

when oscar wilde said "i'm tired of myself tonight, i should like to be someone else' and when sylvia plath said ''i wish i knew what to do with my life, what to do with my heart" and when rilke said "this heavy humanness" .

“ August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time. ”

— Sylvia Plath

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Listen to the sound of your heart breaking, cry but do not wither away darling.

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