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  • #1
    Marina Tsvetaeva
    “I’m kissing you now — across
    The gap of a thousand years.”
    Marina Tsvetaeva, My Poems...: Selected Poetry

  • #2
    Sylvia Plath
    “How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To rest and trust; to give your soul in confidence: I need this, I need someone to pour myself into.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #3
    Neil Gaiman
    “She seems so cool, so focused, so quiet, yet her eyes remain fixed upon the horizon. You think you know all there is to know about her immediately upon meeting her, but everything you think you know is wrong. Passion flows through her like a river of blood.

    She only looked away for a moment, and the mask slipped, and you fell. All your tomorrows start here.”
    Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders

  • #4
    Mary Oliver
    “He is exactly the poem I wanted to write.”
    Mary Oliver White Heron Rises Over Blackwater

  • #5
    Yrsa Daley-Ward
    “Loving someone who hates
    themselves
    is a special kind of violence.
    A fight inside the bones.
    A war within the blood.”
    Yrsa Daley-Ward

  • #6
    Markus Zusak
    “Like most misery, it started with apparent happiness.”
    Markus Zusak, The Book Thief

  • #7
    Izumi Shikibu
    “Even if I now saw you
    only once,
    I would long for you
    through worlds,
    worlds.”
    Izumi Shikibu, The Ink Dark Moon: Love Poems by Ono no Komachi and Izumi Shikibu, Women of the Ancient Court of Japan

  • #8
    Nicholas Sparks
    “They didn’t agree on much. In fact, they didn’t agree on anything. They fought all the time and challenged each other ever day. But despite their differences, they had one important thing in common. They were crazy about each other.”
    Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook

  • #9
    Robert Graves
    “She tells her love while half asleep,
    In the dark hours,
    With half-words whispered low:
    As Earth stirs in her winter sleep
    And puts out grass and flowers
    Despite the snow,
    Despite the falling snow.”
    Robert Graves

  • #10
    Jack Kerouac
    “I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all. The woods do that to you, they always look familiar, long lost, like the face of a long-dead relative, like an old dream, like a piece of forgotten song drifting across the water, most of all like golden eternities of past childhood or past manhood and all the living and the dying and the heartbreak that went on a million years ago and the clouds as they pass overhead seem to testify (by their own lonesome familiarity) to this feeling.”
    Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums

  • #11
    Jack Kerouac
    “I realized these were all the snapshots which our children would look at someday with wonder, thinking their parents had lived smooth, well-ordered lives and got up in the morning to walk proudly on the sidewalks of life, never dreaming the raggedy madness and riot of our actual lives, our actual night, the hell of it, the senseless emptiness.”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road

  • #12
    Jack Kerouac
    “All human beings are also dream beings. Dreaming ties all mankind together.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #13
    Jack Kerouac
    “The closer you get to real matter, rock air fire and wood, boy, the more spiritual the world is.”
    Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums

  • #14
    Jack Kerouac
    “On soft Spring nights I'll stand in the yard under the stars - Something good will come out of all things yet - And it will be golden and eternal just like that - There's no need to say another word.”
    Jack Kerouac, Big Sur

  • #15
    Wendell Berry
    “Healing is impossible in loneliness; it is the opposite of loneliness. Conviviality is healing. To be healed we must come with all the other creatures to the feast of Creation.
    (pg.99, "The Body and the Earth")”
    Wendell Berry, The Art of the Commonplace: The Agrarian Essays

  • #16
    Deena Metzger
    “Without compassion, we will never know anyone or anything, not even our own story. Too much judgment, too many ideas and attitudes will stand in the way of the fundamental principle that we are similar to, connected with, and part of everything else.”
    Deena Metzger

  • #17
    Jack Kerouac
    “One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.”
    Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums

  • #18
    Emily Brontë
    “I lingered round them, under that benign sky; watched the moths fluttering among the heath and hare-bells; listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass; and wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.”
    Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

  • #19
    Izumi Shikibu
    “Watching the moon
    at dawn,
    solitary, mid-sky,
    I knew myself completely,
    no part left out.”
    Izumi Shikibu, The Ink Dark Moon: Love Poems by Ono no Komachi and Izumi Shikibu, Women of the Ancient Court of Japan

  • #20
    Leonard Cohen
    “Believe nothing of me
    except that I felt your beauty
    more closely than my own.”
    Leonard Cohen, The Spice-Box of Earth

  • #21
    Fernando Pessoa
    “In order to understand, I destroyed myself.”
    Fernando Pessoa

  • #22
    Robert Hass
    “Longing, we say, because desire is full of endless distances.”
    Robert Hass, Praise: The Second Poetry Collection by Former U.S. Poet Laureate Robert Hass

  • #23
    Poppy Z. Brite
    “At some point you have to start letting people save their own life.”
    Poppy Z. Brite, Stay Awake
    tags: life, save

  • #24
    Anne Carson
    “When I desire you
    a part of me
    is gone.”
    Anne Carson, Eros the Bittersweet

  • #25
    Zelda Fitzgerald
    “I am really only myself when I'm somebody else whom I have endowed with these wonderful qualities from my imagination.”
    Zelda Fitzgerald

  • #26
    Zelda Fitzgerald
    “Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.”
    Zelda Fitzgerald

  • #27
    Zelda Fitzgerald
    “It is the loose ends with which men hang themselves.”
    Zelda Fitzgerald

  • #28
    Zelda Fitzgerald
    “I wish we could spend July by the sea, browning ourselves and feeling water-weighted hair flow behind us from a dive. I wish our gravest concerns were the summer gnats. I wish we were hungry for hot dogs and dopes, and it would be nice to smell the starch of summer linens and the faint odor of talc in blistering summer bath houses ... We could lie in long citoneuse beams of the five o'clock sun on the plage at Juan-les-Pins and hear the sound of the drum and piano being scooped out to sea by the waves.”
    Zelda Fitzgerald, Dear Scott, Dearest Zelda: The Love Letters of F. Scott and Zelda Fitzgerald

  • #29
    Zelda Fitzgerald
    “I play the radio and moon about...and dream of Utopias where its always July the 24th 1935, in the middle of summer forever.”
    Zelda Fitzgerald

  • #30
    Zelda Fitzgerald
    “Nothing could have survived our life.”
    Zelda Fitzgerald, Dear Scott, Dearest Zelda: The Love Letters of F. Scott and Zelda Fitzgerald



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