yea, I quit.
Such a large absence—shall it not compel the largest presence?– Jorie Graham, Little Exercise
73. How can you hide from what never goes away?– Herakleitos
Anything not strange is invisible.– Paul Valéry, Cahiers
What is it that is never changed even though everything is changed? It is love.– Søren Kierkegaard, Upbuilding Discourses
… in your absence, once again, I will begin drafting apologies in a language...– Timothy Donnelly, Globus Hystericus
I felt as if there were invisible threads between us. I felt as if invisible...– Edvard Munch
Every wound has a rhythm you can hum.– James Bertolino, Sprung Dualities
Life is not, and death is a dream. Suffering has invented them both as...– E.M. Cioran, Tears and Saints
When the world was born, everybody was naked.
Where there’s gloom—there’s a radiance, all the world is maimed.– Elena Shvarts, Elegies on the Cardinal Points
Stars open among the lilies. Are you not blinded by such expressionless sirens?...– Sylvia Plath, Crossing the Water
There are strange and wondrous things in these lands of darkness … I must...– Carl Jung, Letter to Sigmund Freud