Anaïs Nin, in a letter to Henry Miller, d. March 9, 1932, from A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller, 1932-1953
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The sound of rain.
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It was April and she was the saddest thing under the sun.
Khush Bakht via wordedarchive
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“A man's heart is a wretched, wretched thing, Mariam. It isn't like a mother's womb. It won't bleed. It won't stretch to make room for you.”.
- Khaled Hossieni, A Thousand Splendid Suns.
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اللهم اجعلني سبباً للخير لكل نفس أقابلها
Oh Allah, make me become a source of goodness for every soul that I meet.
Ameen
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Ingmar Bergman
Summer with Monika
1953
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me, wrapping my arms around myself: i know it’s scary. i know. just keep being brave for a little while longer. i’m here with you.
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Simone de Beauvoir, from a letter to Jean-Paul Sartre (Paris, Monday, 3 July 1939)
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Beatrice Cenci (1969)
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"Just once I would like to be the poem,
Not the poet"
–J.R.Rogue
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Nicole W. Lee, from "Even the Dust"
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me fr
cred: kendollisms on insta
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Headfirst, Ocean Vuong
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