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  • #1
    “When I die
    Give what’s left of me away
    To children
    And old men that wait to die.

    And if you need to cry,
    Cry for your brother
    Walking the street beside you
    And when you need me,
    Put your arms
    Around anyone
    And give to them
    What you need to give to me.

    I want to leave you something,
    Something better
    Than words
    Or sounds.

    Look for me
    In the people I’ve known
    Or loved,
    And if you cannot give me away,
    At least let me live in your eyes
    And not on your mind.

    You can love me most
    By letting
    Hands touch hands
    By letting
    Bodies touch bodies
    And by letting go
    Of children
    That need to be free.

    Love doesn’t die,
    People do.
    So, when all that’s left of me
    Is love,
    Give me away”
    Merrit Malloy

  • #2
    “There are people who cannot say good-bye
    They are born this way/this is how they die
    They are the keepers of promises/what moves them does not wear out
    Their loyalty will tear apart your clocks

    These are the people who can hear the music in songs
    They are the Vow carriers
    The grandmothers who always leave the porchlight on
    No one is lost to the one who sees

    These are the women widowed by men they never married
    These are the girls who wait even when you don't come
    These are the mothers of orphans/They can turn a fake into an original
    They will hear the prayer in your self-contempt

    As distance is measured/people do not end
    It is one of those stories that cannot be written down except across a lifetime of open doors
    There is a holding on beyond the letting go
    There is a reunion in everybody's chest
    This is how we come to make a family from strangers
    This is how we light candles

    These are people who will remember you when you meet them
    These are the people you can always call at night
    They are humans turned angels by your asking
    With each separation they go to seed again.

    These are the men who carried you on their shoulders
    This is the one your are lonely for
    the one who begins and ends your hunger
    This is the man who said "Always"

    There is something that does not wear out
    It is the third part of any two people who join
    It opens and closes

    There are people who are alone who are not apart
    This is why we listen to the madman when he speaks
    People change but they do not stop
    This is how we learn "Forever"

    There are people you can count on/They are the keepers of promises
    They are candles lit from each other
    They can teach us eternity
    We can get what we can give/This is the instruction
    There are people who do not say goodbye
    As distance is measured
    You are one of them”
    Merrit Malloy, The People Who Didn't Say Goodbye

  • #3
    Mae West
    “You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.”
    Mae West

  • #4
    Margaret Mitchell
    “Say you’ll marry me when I come back or, before God, I won’t go. I’ll stay around here and play a guitar under your window every night and sing at the top of my voice and compromise you, so you’ll have to marry me to save your reputation.”
    Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind

  • #5
    Margaret Mitchell
    “I wish I could care what you do or where you go but I can't... My dear, I don't give a damn.”
    Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind

  • #6
    Marianne Williamson
    “Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, 'Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?' Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.”
    Marianne Williamson, A Return to Love: Reflections on the Principles of "A Course in Miracles"

  • #7
    Stephen  King
    “When his life was ruined, his family killed, his farm destroyed, Job knelt down on the ground and yelled up to the heavens, "Why god? Why me?" and the thundering voice of God answered, There's just something about you that pisses me off.”
    Stephen King, Storm of the Century

  • #8
    Sylvia Plath
    “The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence. It was my own silence.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #9
    Sylvia Plath
    “I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart. I am, I am, I am.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

  • #10
    Sylvia Plath
    “Perhaps when we find ourselves wanting everything, it is because we are dangerously close to wanting nothing.”
    sylvia plath

  • #11
    Sylvia Plath
    “Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physical sensation in me. I cut you out because I couldn't stand being a passing fancy. Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams. And you weren't having any of those.”
    Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

  • #12
    Candace Bushnell
    “Man may have discovered fire, but women discovered how to play with it.”
    Candace Bushnell, Sex and the City

  • #13
    Candace Bushnell
    “If you believe in love, you're setting yourself up to be disappointed.”
    Candace Bushnell, Sex and the City

  • #14
    John Green
    “I'm in love with you," he said quietly.

    "Augustus," I said.

    "I am," he said. He was staring at me, and I could see the corners of his eyes crinkling. "I'm in love with you, and I'm not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and I am in love with you.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #15
    Markus Zusak
    “She leaned down and looked at his lifeless face and Leisel kissed her best friend, Rudy Steiner, soft and true on his lips. He tasted dusty and sweet. He tasted like regret in the shadows of trees and in the glow of the anarchist's suit collection. She kissed him long and soft, and when she pulled herself away, she touched his mouth with her fingers...She did not say goodbye. She was incapable, and after a few more minutes at his side, she was able to tear herself from the ground. It amazes me what humans can do, even when streams are flowing down their faces and they stagger on...”
    Markus Zusak, The Book Thief

  • #16
    James Joyce
    “Mr. Duffy lived a short distance from his body.”
    James Joyce, Dubliners

  • #18
    Mark Z. Danielewski
    “Some people reflect light, some deflect it, you by some miracle, seem to collect it.”
    Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves

  • #19
    Caitlyn Siehl
    “When is a monster not a monster? Oh, when you love it.”
    Caitlyn Siehl, Literary Sexts: A Collection of Short & Sexy Love Poems

  • #20
    Caitlyn Siehl
    “Don't you do that.
    Don't you look at what I had for you and call it weak.
    Not when you were the one afraid of it.
    I stood there with my hands open,
    my mouth bruised tender with supplication.
    Don't you dare treat me like a victim of my own emotions,
    like being moved to my knees by love
    was a mistake that I regret.
    I will go to my grave with the memory of the bravery in my bones.”
    Caitlyn Siehl, What We Buried

  • #21
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “People where you live," the little prince said, "grow five thousand roses in one garden... yet they don't find what they're looking for...

    They don't find it," I answered.

    And yet what they're looking for could be found in a single rose, or a little water..."

    Of course," I answered.

    And the little prince added, "But eyes are blind. You have to look with the heart.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

  • #22
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “Adieu, dit le renard. Voici mon secret. Il est très simple: on ne voit bien qu’avec le cœur. L’essentiel est invisible pour les yeux.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, Le Petit Prince

  • #23
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
    “Love does not consist of gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.”
    Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, Airman's Odyssey

  • #24
    Frédéric Beigbeder
    “Totul e provizoriu: Dragostea, arta, planeta Pământ, voi, eu. Moartea e atât de inevitabilă, încât îi ia pe toți prin surprindere. Cum poți ști dacă ziua asta nu e ultima? Crezi că ai tot timpul. Și, pe urmă, dintr-odată, s-a zis, te îneci, sfârșitul timpului regulamentar. Moartea este singura întâlnire pe care nu o ai notată în agendă.”
    Frédéric Beigbeder, 99 francs
    tags: moarte

  • #25
    “If you consider a woman less pure after you’ve touched her
    maybe you should take a looks at your hands.”
    Kaija Sabbah

  • #26
    Virginia Woolf
    “No need to hurry. No need to sparkle. No need to be anybody but oneself.”
    Virginia Woolf, A Room of One's Own / Three Guineas

  • #27
    “My mother was my first country, the first place I ever lived.”
    Nayyirah Waheed

  • #28
    “Pylades: I’ll take care of you.
    Orestes: It’s rotten work.
    Pylades: Not to me. Not if it’s you.”
    Anne Carson, Euripides

  • #29
    Marin Sorescu
    “Doctore, simt ceva mortal
    Aici în regiunea fiinţei mele,
    Mă dor toate organele,
    Ziua mă doare soarele,
    Iar noaptea luna şi stelele.

    Mi s-a pus un junghi în norul de pe cer
    Pe care până atunci nici nu-l observasem
    Şi mă trezesc în fiecare dimineaţă
    Cu o senzaţie de iarnă.

    Degeaba am luat tot felul de medicamente,
    Am urât şi am iubit, am învăţat să citesc
    Şi chiar am citit nişte cărţi,
    Am vorbit cu oamenii şi m-am gândit,
    Am fost bun şi am fost frumos...

    Toate acestea n-au avut nici un efect, doctore
    Şi-am cheltuit pe ele o groază de ani.

    Cred că m-am îmbolnăvit de moarte
    Într-o zi
    Când m-am născut.”
    Marin Sorescu, Poezii



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