“I lay on the bed and lost myself in stories. I liked that. Books were safer than other people anyways.”
— Neil Gaiman
“Will you follow me through the gates of hell just to see me smile again?”
- Anthony Defaz
“You who never touched anything without wanting to destroy it. You who never loved anything at all.”
— Yves Olade, from “Cut”
“I like art, and by art I mean music, poetry, sex, paintings, the human body, literature.. All of this is art to me.”
— Hunter Reve (via raysofthesun)
I am the knife which will slaughter heaven. Heaven is full of blood. Soon it will snow.
Heiner Müller, Anatomy Titus Fall of Rome (1984)
“I confess that I am often lost in all the dimensions of time, that the past sometimes feels nearer than the present and I often fear the future has already happened.”
— Deborah Levy, Hot Milk
“Cut Mercy with a sharp knife to the bone;”
— John Keats, from Isabella, or the Pot of Basil.
“I was looked at, but I wasn’t seen.”
- Albert Camus, The Misunderstanding
*actually cares very deeply but acts like an asshole*
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During sex she said “deeper” so I rolled over and started reading her poetry
