| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| f1ac00a | Beyond the edge of the world there's a space where emptiness and substance neatly overlap, where past and future form a continuous, endless loop. And, hovering about, there are signs no one has ever read, chords no one has ever heard. | world loop signs emptiness substance edge space | Haruki Murakami | |
| fbdc610 | She has folded Them back into her body as petals Of a rose close when the garden Stiffens and odours bleed From the sweet, deep throats of the night flower. The moon has nothing to be sad about, Staring from her hood of bone. | sylvia-plath edge | Sylvia Plath | |
| 6de9451 | Why does the forbidden always add that edge of sweetness? | romance forbidden excitement edge taboo sweet pleasure | Robin Hobb |