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-Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea

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-Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice

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I have the courage to be entirely myself.

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A Poet is a nightingale who sits in darkness, and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds

-Percy Bysshe Shelley

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Ella Wheeler Wilcox, “Was, Is, And Yet-To-Be”

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The Tomb of Lovers Artist: Roberto Ferri

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the intimacy of handwritten letters ♡

Source: Pinterest

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Madison Julius Cawein, “Her Eyes”

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I live for elegance, mystery and sophisticaton but I also live for rawness, audacious sense of living and passionate unrefinement of feeling

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Margaret Atwood, from True Stories: Poems; "Variations of the Word Sleep," originally published in 1981

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to wilt and die like a rose

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— Fernando Pessoa

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"I am nothing. I'll never be anything. I couldn't want to be something. Apart from that, I have in me all the dreams in the world."

— Fernando Pessoa

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Theodore Roethke, from "What Can I Tell My Bones", The Collected Poems of Theodore Roethke [ID'd]

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