Reading in no way obliges us to understand. Jacques Lacan, Seminar XX, trans. Bruce Fink (via proustitute)
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If I could catch the feeling I would: the feeling of the singing of the real world, as one is driven by loneliness and silence from the habitable world. Anne Carson, Decreation (via proustitute)
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It’s late but everything comes next. Naomi Shihab Nye, from “Jerusalem” (via proustitute)
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untrustyou:

Alison Scarpulla
Touch me,
remind me who I am. Stanley Kunitz, from “Touch Me” (via proustitute)
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