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  • #1
    Sinclair Lewis
    “I think perhaps we want a more conscious life.”
    Sinclair Lewis

  • #2
    Saiber
    “You tasted like fire
    And I miss that.
    So, at times
    I drank a little.
    And at times,
    I drank too much.
    But I only drank
    Till it burned me enough.”
    Saiber, Stardust and Sheets

  • #3
    Richard Siken
    “Tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us.
    These, our bodies, possessed by light.
    Tell me we'll never get used to it.”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #4
    Richard Siken
    “We have not touched the stars,
    nor are we forgiven, which brings us back
    to the hero’s shoulders and the gentleness that comes,
    not from the absence of violence, but despite
    the abundance of it.”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #5
    Richard Siken
    “Moonlight making crosses
    on your body, and me putting my mouth on every one.”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #6
    Richard Siken
    “Oh, the things we invent when we are scared
    and want to be rescued.”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #7
    Richard Siken
    “You just wanted to prove there was one safe place, just one safe place where you could love him. You have not found that place yet.”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #8
    W.B. Yeats
    “Let us go forth, the tellers of tales, and seize whatever prey the heart long for, and have no fear. Everything exists, everything is true, and the earth is only a little dust under our feet.”
    W. B. Yeats

  • #9
    Francesco Petrarca
    “I freeze and burn, love is bitter and sweet, my sighs are tempests and my tears are floods, I am in ecstasy and agony, I am possessed by memories of her and I am in exile from myself.”
    Francesco Petrarca, Canzoniere: Selected Poems

  • #10
    Haruki Murakami
    “Ice contains no future, just the past, sealed away. As if they're alive, everything in the world is sealed up inside, clear and distinct. Ice can preserve all kinds of things that way - cleanly, clearly. That's the essence of ice, the role it plays.”
    Haruki Murakami, Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman
    tags: ice



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