existentialblake

[existentialblake]

“how did you get into writing” girl nobody gets into writing. writing shows up one day at your door and gets into you

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listening to the same music i used to listen when i was 14-15 is something else i'm still her i'm nothing like her anymore she knew everything she knew nothing she was so right she was so wrong

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in my richard papen era (student freezing in apartment without heating)

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I know it is my father's first time on this Earth, too. And I know He had it worse when he was little.

But I was little too.

— Franz Kafka, from letters to his father

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I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the universe.

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A morbid longing for the picturesque at all costs

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isnt it strange to know that shipping patrochilles u have something in common w plato and alexander the great

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Anne Carson (2009)

Arthur S. Way (1898)

George Theodoridis (2010)

Ian C. Johnston (2010)

E.P. Coleridge (1910)

Theodore Alois Buckley (1892)

John Peck, Frank Nisetich (1995)

R. Potter (1906)

M. L. West (1987)

William Arrowsmith (1958)

Philip Vellacott (1972)

Michael Wodhull (1782)

Kenneth McLeish (1997)

David Kovacs (2002)

Andrew Wilson (1993)

Euripides - Original (408 BCE)

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thank u Andrew Hozier-Byrne for writing songs that require a whole-ass liberal arts degree and possibly a minor in classics or Irish literature to understand the allusions, thus providing enrichment for all the girlies (gender-neutral) who started out as English majors in undergrad.

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i like my body when it is with your body

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" I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity "

Franz kafka

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The psychiatrist diagnosed me with divine madness

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19th century books will kill off a main character in one sentence and then spend 3 pages describing a street

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The intimacy of carrying your loved ones photo in your wallet or in heart shaped locket.

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swimming pool glimmering darling white bikini off with my red nail polish

- albert camus

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@rbhvleo // roberto ferri // mothering by ainslie hogarth // rainer maria rilke // ? // planet of love by richard siken // a self portrait in letters by anne sexton // indian summer by ron hicks

[existentialblake]

i am a different person than who i was last year. my hair is longer and i cry less and i am stronger. i am a different person than who i was six months ago. i am free and different and am embracing change. i am a different person than who i was a month ago. i sit in the sunlight without worry and i don’t let things stick and i look up and smile. i am a different person than who i was last week. i explore more and look at the sky and laugh more. i am a different person than who i was yesterday. i let go and breathe. i am whole.