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bookishjae
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"I touch nothing. I see nothing. We may sink and settle on the waves. The sea will drum in my ears. The white petals will be darkened with sea water. They will float for a moment and then sink. Rolling me over the waves will shoulder me under. Everything falls in a tremendous shower, dissolving me."
— 4 hours, 3 min ago
bookishjae
is on page 157 of 297
"People keep on passing. Yet you shall not destroy me. For this moment, this one moment, we are together. I press you to me. Come, pain, feed on me. Bury your fangs in my flesh. Tear me asunder. I sob, I sob. "
— 5 hours, 39 min ago
bookishjae
is on page 144 of 297
"'Death is woven in with the violets,' said Louis. 'Death and again death.' "
— 5 hours, 55 min ago
bookishjae
is on page 127 of 297
"Now is our festival; now we are together. But without Percival there is no solidity. We are silhouettes, hollow phantoms moving mistily without a background."
— 6 hours, 2 min ago
bookishjae
is on page 120 of 297
"It is, however, true that my dreaming, my tentative advance like one carried beneath the surface of a stream, is interrupted, torn, pricked and plucked at by sensations, spontaneous and irrelevant, of curiosity, greed, desire, irresponsible as in sleep."
— 6 hours, 40 min ago
bookishjae
is on page 97 of 297
"'Let me then create you. (You have done as much for me.)"
— Apr 01, 2026 04:49PM
bookishjae
is on page 75 of 297
"There was a star riding through clouds one night, and I said to the star, "Consume me." "
— Apr 01, 2026 04:39PM
bookishjae
is on page 60 of 297
"But I am also one who will force himself to desert these windy and moonlit territories, these midnight wanderings, and confront grained oak doors. I will achieve in my life — Heaven grant that it be not long — some gigantic amalgamation between the two discrepancies so hideously apparent to me."
— Apr 01, 2026 04:34PM
