The moment was all; the moment was enough.
— Virginia Woolf, The Waves (via sir-orfeo)
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Now roll your tongue in honey till your cheeks are
Swarming honeycombs– your world needs
sweetening, child.
— Wole Soyinka
(via behindmyribcage)
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I wasn’t actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity.
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
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“I just want to say. I have been. I think about. Now you know.”
— Jennifer Kronovet, from “The Future of Writing in English”
Midnight.
Now I own
the earth.
— Eavan Boland, from New Collected Poems (via luthienne)
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