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"“Ana leyó los versos de San Juan y entonces sintió la lengua expedita para improvisar oraciones; las recitaba en verso en sus paseos solitarios por el monte de Loreto, que olía a tomillo y caía a pico sobre el mar.”" — Jun 27, 2025 07:55AM
"“Ana leyó los versos de San Juan y entonces sintió la lengua expedita para improvisar oraciones; las recitaba en verso en sus paseos solitarios por el monte de Loreto, que olía a tomillo y caía a pico sobre el mar.”" — Jun 27, 2025 07:55AM
“And I don't want to live like a fleeting shadow, a consumptive, no. I want to live genuinely, with the true warmth and in full bloom. I want to be a gay worshipper in the temple of the muses rather than a mere hunted prey. Each day I ask in my prayers for the ability to preserve my own inner world rather than become stifled, so that the sweet poison, which I see thousands of people sipping, may not consume me as well.”
― Soul of the Age: Selected Letters, 1891-1962
― Soul of the Age: Selected Letters, 1891-1962
“Fléctere si néqueo súperos Acheronta movebo - If I cannot move heaven, I will raise hell.”
― The Aeneid
― The Aeneid
“The great mother whom we call Innana gave a gift to woman that is not known among men, and this is the secret of blood. The flow at the dark of the moon, the healing blood of the moon’s birth - to men, this is flux and distemper, bother and pain. They imagine we suffer and consider themselves lucky. We do not disabuse them.
In the red tent, the truth is known. In the red tent, where days pass like a gentle stream, as the gift of Innana courses through us, cleansing the body of last month’s death, preparing the body to receive the new month’s life, women give thanks — for repose and restoration, for the knowledge that life comes from between our legs, and that life costs blood.”
― The Red Tent
In the red tent, the truth is known. In the red tent, where days pass like a gentle stream, as the gift of Innana courses through us, cleansing the body of last month’s death, preparing the body to receive the new month’s life, women give thanks — for repose and restoration, for the knowledge that life comes from between our legs, and that life costs blood.”
― The Red Tent
“i sink my life into your mouth,
i hear the murmurs of space,
and infinity seems
to have emptied itself over me”
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i hear the murmurs of space,
and infinity seems
to have emptied itself over me”
―
“I am a fool with a heart but no brains, and you are a fool with brains but no heart; and we’re both unhappy, and we both suffer.”
― The Idiot
― The Idiot
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