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    Miklós Radnóti
    “The road whinnies and rears up. The sky gallops.
    You are permanent within me in this chaos.
    Somewhere deep in my mind you shine forever, without
    moving, silent, like the angel awed by death,
    or like the insect burying itself
    in the rotted heart of a tree.”
    Miklos Radnoti, Clouded Sky

  • #2
    Mary Jo Bang
    “You were. You are
    The brightest thing in the shop window
    And the most beautiful seldom I ever saw”
    Mary Jo Bang

  • #3
    “However tortured the rationalizations we prefer, the thirst of one human being for another can be so--humbling--but I preferred to think of it as fate. And then mad desire. Anything but a fortress built on the back of a whim...How much easier to say there is no coincidence, and certainly no mistakes, and carry on to our destruction in defense of...how shall I put it? My idea of myself. One will sacrifice anything for that.”
    Laura Dietz, In the Tenth House

  • #4
    “Try to be thoughtful,
    don't make the poor man say it;
    see how human he is,
    he has children of his own,
    it is your job to ask:
    Is she dead?

    And he will nod and say yes
    And now he can never not nod.
    And now he can never say no.
    And now he can never not say
    yes.”
    Kathleen Sheeder Bonanno, Slamming Open the Door

  • #5
    Miklós Radnóti
    “Save me, O you who love me; love me bravely.”
    Miklos Radnoti, Clouded Sky

  • #6
    “And when I stand
    in the receiving line
    like Jackie Kennedy
    without the pillbox hat,
    if Jackie were fat
    and had taken enough Klonopin
    to still an ox,


    and you whisper
    I think of you
    every day,

    don't finish with
    because I've been going
    to Weight Watchers
    on Tuesdays and wonder
    if you want to go too.

    Kathleen Sheeder Bonanno, Slamming Open the Door

  • #7
    Vladimir Nabokov
    “You can always count on a murderer for a fancy prose style.”
    Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita

  • #8
    Dorothy Parker
    “Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song,
    a medley of extemporanea,
    And love is a thing that can never go wrong,
    and I am Marie of Romania.”
    Dorothy Parker, Enough Rope



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