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I would buy a 1000-page book of John Darnielle’s parentheticals (via rachelfershleiser)
“However not everyone is a ghost, yet.” [Emphasis mine.]
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(via therumpus)
- Gary J. Whitehead, from “Ararat” (via proustitute)
- Virginia Woolf (via slowocean)
(Source: in-finitus, via slowocean)
“Stopping was death. Stopping meant you’d given up and turned the keys of the world over to other people. The only option for a creative person was constant motion—a lifetime of busy whirligigging in a generally forward direction, until you couldn’t do it any longer.”
—Meg Wolitzer, The Interestings
- Elizabeth Trundle (via nevver)
(via nevver)
- Cicero (via rasputin)
(Source: cosmicroots, via awarmplacewithnomemory)
- From ““Sitting on My Mother’s Porch in Westchester, Florida”, a poem in Richard Blanco’s Looking for the Gulf Motel, which was the last book of poems Sara Habein loved. (via therumpus)
(via therumpus)
- Susan Sontag (via theparisreview)
- Arthur Rimbaud, from “To a Reason,” translated from the French by John Ashbery, Poetry (April 2011)
(Source: the-final-sentence, via apoetreflects)
“There are three kinds of poets: Those who write without thinking, those who think while writing, and those who think before writing.”
—Charles Simic, from section III of The Monster Loves His Labyrinth (Copper Canyon Press, 2008)
- Terence McKenna (via cuttyspot)
(Source: neurological-safari, via cuttyspot)
- Fiona Apple (via abolishconfusion) (via booklover)
- Warren Buffett (via nathanielstuart) (via booklover)
- Yiddish Proverb (via kari-shma) (via quote-book)
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