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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| db8ddaf | It was good to be hugged. Even by a monster. | monster vulnerability | Holly Black | |
| f32ba0e | You think I don't deserve him," I say to Cardan. He smiles slowly, like the moon slipping beneath the waves of the lake. "Oh no, I think you're perfect for each other." | fair-folk fantasy holly-black jude tcp the-cruel-prince | Holly Black | |
| 786f691 | He continues looking at me in this strange way, as though he's never seen me before or as though he thought he might never see me again. | Holly Black | ||
| 1c22f74 | No one is so thoroughly superstitious as the godless man | Harriet Beecher Stowe | ||
| 9586184 | Really, just looking around, you feel a twinge of pity for the poor souls who succeeded in getting past the Pearly Gates. One can't help but picture the lackluster VIP lounge in Heaven, a kind of nonalcoholic ice-cream social starring Harriet Beecher Stowe and Mahatma Gandhi. Hardly anyone's idea of a "with-it" social register." | Chuck Palahniuk | ||
| 1f173e0 | Have not many of us, in the weary way of life, felt, in some hours, how far easier it were to die than to live? The martyr, when faced even by a death of bodily anguish and horror, finds in the very terror of his doom a strong stimulant and tonic. There is a vivid excitement, a thrill and fervor, which may carry through any crisis of suffering that is the birth-hour of eternal glory and rest. But to live, to wear on, day after day, of mean,.. | Harriet Beecher Stowe | ||
| fa0d69a | I want it to be better than okay. You deserve better than okay. | love swoon-worthy | Tammara Webber | |
| 564ea6b | there's not a boy on the planet worth this amount of angst. I know; I used to be one | Tammara Webber | ||
| b591a9c | ME: You 're a sick girl. ERIN: Guilty as charged. :) | Tammara Webber | ||
| 9ef1953 | El amor no es la ausencia de la logica Pero la logica examinada y recalculada Calentada y curvada para adaptarse Dentro de los contornos del corazon. | Tammara Webber | ||
| cf5094d | Let me tell you girls a story, short and sweet. In high school, I was a junior varsity cheerleader dating a senior who was up for football scholarships. I'd slept with him several times willingly. One night I wasn't in the mood, but he was. So he held me down and forced me. The few people I told about it - including my best friend - pointed out what would happen to him if I told. They stressed the fact that I hadn't been a virgin, that we w.. | Tammara Webber | ||
| 7100a6f | But I'll say this, if what looks like the facts of the matter are conflicting with your feelings, then you need more information before deciding | Tammara Webber | ||
| 5ec7049 | I bet the pill is harder to get than drugs--which shows how screwed up this world really is! | go-ask-alice | Beatrice Sparks | |
| a063755 | We know we need, and so we acquire and eat and eat, past the point of bodily fullness, trying to sate a greater need. Ashamed of this, we turn skeletons into goddesses and look to them as if they might teach us how to not-need. | Marya Hornbacher | ||
| 589a084 | Repeat the good. And the bad. Do it all...and pile on the years. | life-lessons theme | Natsuki Takaya | |
| 5766f63 | Everytime you fall down or take the wrong path, it isn't wasted. You will surely develop and grow over time. | Natsuki Takaya | ||
| d9af61c | Tohru: Shigure is always smiling. But, I wonder if I gave him some problems with my request. Yuki: The only ones who can truly understand what Shigure is thinking is Hatori and... a few other people. Someone has said this before. It is said that he is like a "tide..." A tide that carries you away when you get too close to it. The tide touches your feet... But when you reach down to touch it, it will have already departed. It is within your .. | shigure yuki-sohma | Natsuki Takaya | |
| 4f5203d | Everybody who flashed the signs of loyalty he took to be loyal. Everybody who flashed the signs of intelligence he took to be intelligent. And so he had failed to see into his daughter, failed to see into his wife, failed to see into his one and only mistress--probably had never even begun to see into himself | intelligence know-thyself loyalty social-intelligence | Philip Roth | |
| 76fe415 | Acel ce-si strange lacom iubita-n brate pare Un muribund ce-n taina mormantul si-l dezmiarda. | Charles Baudelaire | ||
| 90209fa | Abolishers of the soul (materialists) are necessarily abolishers of hell, they, certainly, are interested. At all events, they are people who fear to live again--lazy people. | lazy soul | Charles Baudelaire | |
| d115d67 | Que j'aime voir, chere indolente, De ton corps si beau, Comme une etoffe vacillante, Miroiter la peau! Sur ta chevelure profonde Aux acres parfums, Mer odorante et vagabonde Aux flots bleus et bruns, Comme un navire qui s'eveille Au vent du matin, Mon ame reveuse appareille Pour un ciel lointain. Tes yeux ou rien ne se revele De doux ni d'amer, Sont deux bijoux froids ou se melent L'or avec le fer. A te voir marcher en cadence, Belle d'aban.. | poems snakes | Charles Baudelaire | |
| 92c0a0b | The devil's finest trick is to persuade you that he does not exist. | devil evil | Charles Baudelaire | |
| 7302e89 | Mothers weep and Sons be dumb your brothers and children murder the beautiful yellow bodies of Indochina in dreams invented for your eyes by TV | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| caa26e8 | Brainwash cried Romney, the Governor of Pollution | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| d31e1db | all Revolution and Consumption, Manufacture and Communication | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| 2c649f1 | Angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| 991b612 | Don't you see that I cannot be composed, I cannot reconcile myself, because there is no other reality but loneliness for me and before I am dragged back into isolation I will clasp and grasp and claw in fright even at you without consciousness--even I--and I am afraid that I cannot survive if I have to go on into myself. | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| c0dfc9a | I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix, angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night, who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat up smoking in the supernatural darkness of cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities contemplating ja.. | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| 77a9254 | who wept at the romance of the streets with their pushcarts full of onions and bad music, who sat in boxes breathing in the darkness under the bridge, and rose up to build harpsichords in their lofts | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| d2dc40f | The world is holy! The soul is holy! The skin is holy! The nose is holy! The tongue and cock and hand and asshole holy! | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| be9bfb9 | There is a god dying in America already created in the imagination of men made palpable for adoration: there is an inner anterior image of divinity beckoning me out to pilgrimage | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| 0a6ff4c | Soul identical to each to each... look in my eyes and speak to yourself, that makes me everybody's lover | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| 3c23b06 | senseless, senseless coughs of emotion | these-states | Allen Ginsberg | |
| cfcaa44 | I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked... who wandered around and around at midnight in the railroad yard wondering where to go, and went, leaving no broken hearts... | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| a513880 | Television concentrates its blue flicker of death in the frontal lobe | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| 37f3bf8 | Hairy Mammal whaddya want | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| e7bdecd | with my fucking suave manners and knowitall, eyes, and mind full of fantasy - the Me! that horror that keeps me conscious, in this Hell of Birth & Death | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| 36d63fb | Electric Networks spread fear of murder on the streets | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| 0969966 | enraptured in hypnotic war | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| ca99770 | The Package is the Product, onomatopoeticized | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| baf7dd0 | Who can prophesy peace, or vow Futurity for any but armed insects | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| 01d61bc | now the Great Fear's rolled round the world and washes over Newspaper Grey air | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| 548dbc8 | Steak swallowers zonked on Television! | Allen Ginsberg | ||
| 4825c2f | saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix, angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night, who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat up smoking in the supernatural darkness of cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities contemplating jazz | Allen Ginsberg |