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r.j. locke

@rjslair

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“The greatest hazard of all, losing one’s self, can occur very quietly in the world, as if it were nothing at all. No other loss can occur so quietly; any other loss - an arm, a leg, five dollars, a wife, etc. - is sure to be noticed.”

Søren Kierkegaard, The Sickness Unto Death.
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i want to be loved but not like that. peer into my small indoor life and ask for the bits you want to keep like a garage sale or a free sofa in the street. i miss all the storms i’ve slept through. i want to be loved the way the thunder surprises us, fast and possible like a reminder. yes i need a lot of reminding. of wrapping up, cleaning, showering in the dark so i don’t have to look at myself. peer into my life. my envelopes opened with small knives, my closet with its mostly stained clothes. peer into my envelope. ask that i fold neatly around you and divulge…

“Some days, I feel everything at once. Other days, I feeling nothing at all. I don’t know what’s worse: drowning beneath the waves or dying from the thirst.”

o.m

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“Charity and kindness have an amazing effect in bringing about relaxation [in the heart]!”

Ibn al-Qayyim, Zaad al-Ma’ad (v. 2, pp. 21-26)

“Every now and then, time seems to pass without my being aware of it. I get confused. The day starts and the day ends, and all of a sudden it’s nighttime. Where have I been? What have I done?”

Linn Ullmann, from Stella Descending (Picador, 2000)

"ولو خيروني لكررت حبك للمرة الثانية."
Translation:
"And if they made me choose, I'd choose to love you once more."

– Via "warag-3nb" on Tumblr

"و في قلبي مدينة كُل سُكانها أنتي."
Translation:
"And there is a city in my heart where you are its only population."

– Quote to owner

"I am constantly trying to communicate something in- communicable, to explain something inexplicable, to tell about something I only feel in my bones and which can only be experienced in those bones."

— Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

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“Once someone touched my jaw so softly I cried. Once someone held my hand so lightly I wept —”

Sanna Wani, from “Meditation”, My Grief, the Sun