Christa Wolf, from “Cassandra: A Novel and Four Essays”
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“slut era” i whisper to myself as i rot in my bed, sick like a frail victorian child
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Old farm ruins in the wood
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think it's a deep consolation to know that spiders dream, that monkeys tease predators, that dolphins have accents, that lions can be scared silly by a lone mongoose, that otters hold hands, and ants bury their dead. that there isn't their life and our life. nor your life and my life. that it's just one teetering and endless thread and all of us, all of us, are entangled w it as deep as entanglement goes. v neat i think.
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nothing a girl loves more than a caffeinated beverage
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The Wind and The Swallows, from At the Back of the North Wind by Frank C. Papé (1911)
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“If you have a garden and a library, you have everything you need.”
— Cicero, Ad Familiares
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"Per aspera ad astra."
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Delmira Agustini, from The Selected Poems of Delmira Agustini; "The Flood,"
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oh how I love miserable fictional men
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“you’re so sensitive” i was born with a poet’s soul. bitch
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i would love you in every universe. if you even care
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She's in someone's locket, 1940s
– Via "Antique Store's Drawer" on Facebook
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