January 2012
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I can’t think of any greater happiness than to be with you all the time, without...
– Franz Kafka
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For the sake of a single poem, you must see many cities, many people and Things,...
– from The Notebooks of Malte Laurids Brigge (1910) - Rainer Maria Rilke
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You don’t love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy...
– Oscar Wilde (via corona-borealis)
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the moon.
It’s a funny thing,
Watching the moon attempt to
hide
Beneath the clouds.
The moon is
too big
too bright
too beautiful
to associate with clouds.
Mere clouds,
Holding her back.
No,
She is divine,
Pristine in how she holds herself,
Outshining every star strong enough to sit
Amongst her there
In that nightened sky,
Outlasting every shattered dream,
...
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