"I have buried you in every place I’ve been. You keep ending up in my shaking hands."
Bon Iver, from “A Song For A Lover Of Long Ago (via aestheticintrovert)

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"To be so lost and not have the strength to regret it."
Franz Kafka, from Diaries  (via kafkaesque-world)

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les-sources-du-nil:

Nancy Roberts
Self Portrait, circa 1990
"I think what you’ve gotta do is put it down. Put it away. Put it in your notebook, but get it out of yourself. Away so you can’t curl up with it anymore."

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"It seemed to me that I had long known her name. The radiance of her eyes, her complexion, her perfume, her movements, all appeared familiar to me, as though, in some previous existence in a world of dreams, my soul had lived side by side with hers, had sprung from the same root and the same stock and it was inevitable that we should be brought together again. It was inevitable that I should be close to her in this life. At no time did I desire to touch her. The invisible rays which emanated from our bodies and mingled together were sufficient contact. As for the strange fact that she appeared familiar to me from the first glance, do not lovers always experience the feeling that they have seen each other before and that a mysterious bond has long existed between them?"
Sadegh Hedayat, The Blind Owl (via man-of-prose)

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