March 2012
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Medication, said Murphy, was a vain decoration inside of your body
– Ben Marcus, The Flame Alphabet
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themilesiwandered:
I don’t miss you.
I just miss the way you looked at me as if you could trace something beautiful under my skin. Something no one ever noticed before.
today.
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From The Ballad of the Sad Cafe by Carson...
“First of all, love is a joint experience between two persons — but the fact that it is a joint experience does not mean that it is a similar experience to the two people involved. There are the lover and the beloved, but these two come from different countries. Often the beloved is only a stimulus for all the stored-up love which had lain quiet within the lover for a long time hitherto. And...
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I used to think that I could never lose anyone if I photographed them enough. In...
– Nan Goldin (via herzschrittmacher)
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She wore
her coming death
as gracefully
as if it were a coat
she’d learned...
– Linda Pastan (via leighway)
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Suicide note by Langston Hughes
The calm, Cool face of the river Asked me for a kiss.
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Regardless of how you feel inside, always try to look like a winner. Even if you...
– Diane Arbus (via fckyeaharthistory)
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They will love me for that which destroys me.
– Sarah Kane (via rarararambles)