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  • #1
    Sylvia Plath
    “I am sitting in my room, looking out at a scene of snow pouring down with ice and sleet and thinking of how sometimes people are really wonderful after all.”
    Sylvia Plath, Letters of Sylvia Plath, Volume I: 1940-1956

  • #2
    Sylvia Plath
    “Waiting for the right wonderful person is so much more important than getting the outer comforts of marriage at an early age.”
    Sylvia Plath, Letters of Sylvia Plath, Volume I: 1940-1956

  • #3
    Sylvia Plath
    “I am afraid of getting older. I am afraid of getting married. Spare me from cooking three meals a day—spare me from the relentless cage of routine and rote. I want to be free. (...) I want, I think, to be omniscient… I think I would like to call myself "The girl who wanted to be God." Yet if I were not in this body, where would I be—perhaps I am destined to be classified and qualified. But, oh, I cry out against it. I am I—I am powerful—but to what extent? I am I.”
    Sylvia Plath, Letters Home

  • #4
    Sylvia Plath
    “How frail the human heart must be―a mirrored pool of thought.”
    Sylvia Plath, Letters Home

  • #5
    Sylvia Plath
    “I felt very happy. To think that I didn't have to torture myself sitting in a smoke-filled room with a painted party smile, watching my date get drunk”
    Sylvia Plath, Letters Home

  • #6
    Kahlil Gibran
    “You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts.”
    Kahlil Gibran, The Prophet

  • #7
    Kahlil Gibran
    “If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. If they don't, they never were.”
    Kahlil Gibran

  • #8
    Kahlil Gibran
    “Let there be spaces in your togetherness, And let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. Fill each other's cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone, Even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music. Give your hearts, but not into each other's keeping. For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts. And stand together, yet not too near together: For the pillars of the temple stand apart, And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other's shadow.”
    Khalil Gibran, The Prophet

  • #9
    “When you were swimming in the lake of life,
    You thrashed and kicked up your head,
    Your arms slapped the surface waves and water foam.
    But there’s a calm and glassy stillness In the quiet of your death,
    And I can see far down
    To the depths of you
    That I never knew to love.”
    Misha Collins, Some Things I Still Can't Tell You: Poems

  • #10
    “Reading your note, at our table, in my voice,
    I heard you were ready to accept my love,
    Which, of course, changes everything.”
    Misha Collins, Some Things I Still Can't Tell You: Poems

  • #11
    “I ran toward it all, thinking the destruction might purify me.”
    Misha Collins, Some Things I Still Can't Tell You: Poems
    tags: poetry

  • #12
    John Milton
    “The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven..”
    John Milton, Paradise Lost

  • #13
    John Milton
    “Better to reign in Hell, than to serve in Heaven.”
    John Milton, Paradise Lost

  • #14
    John Milton
    “All is not lost, the unconquerable will, and study of revenge, immortal hate, and the courage never to submit or yield.”
    John Milton, Paradise Lost

  • #15
    John Milton
    “Never can true reconcilement grow where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep...”
    John Milton, Paradise Lost

  • #16
    John Milton
    “From his lips/Not words alone pleased her.”
    John Milton, Paradise Lost

  • #17
    John Milton
    “Freely they stood who stood, and fell who fell. ”
    John Milton, Paradise Lost

  • #18
    John Milton
    “For so I created them free and free they must remain.”
    John Milton, Paradise Lost

  • #19
    John Milton
    “This horror will grow mild, this darkness light.”
    John Milton, Paradise Lost

  • #20
    William Shakespeare
    “Love is not love which alters it when alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove: O no! It is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wandering bark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come: Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out, even to the edge of doom.”
    William Shakespeare, Shakespeare's Sonnets

  • #21
    William Shakespeare
    “For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds; Lillies that fester smell far worse than weeds.”
    William Shakespeare, The Sonnets

  • #22
    William Blake
    “Cruelty has a human heart,
    And Jealousy a human face;”
    William Blake, Songs of Innocence and of Experience

  • #23
    “i don't pay attention to the
    world ending.
    it has ended for me
    many times
    and began again in the morning.”
    Nayyirah Waheed, Salt

  • #24
    “i bleed every month. but do not die. how am i not magic. – the lie”
    Nayyirah Waheed, salt.

  • #25
    “no'
    might make them angry
    but
    it will make you free.

    - if no one has ever told you,
    your freedom is
    more important than their anger.”
    Nayyirah Waheed, Salt

  • #26
    “would you still want to travel to that country if you could not take a camera with you. – a question of appropriation”
    Nayyirah Waheed, salt.

  • #27
    “listen to my poems
    but do not look for me
    look for you.”
    Nayyirah Waheed, Salt

  • #28
    “if someone does not want me it is not the end of the world. but if i do not want me. the world is nothing but endings.”
    Nayyirah Waheed, salt.

  • #29
    T.S. Eliot
    “April is the cruelest month, breeding
    lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
    memory and desire, stirring
    dull roots with spring rain.”
    T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land

  • #30
    Lang Leav
    “You were you,
    and I was I;
    we were two
    before our time.

    I was yours
    before I knew,
    and you have always
    been mine too.”
    Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure
    tags: love



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