golden-letters
golden-letters
passing notes in secrecy
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doubt thou the stars are fire, doubt that the sun doth move. doubt truth to be a liar, but never doubt i love.
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Salomé, Oscar Wilde
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golden-letters · 6 days ago
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“i never see you at the club” ok well i never see you on ao3 at 2am reading about the same two bitches falling in love for the 1000th time in the 500th way
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Charles Baudelaire, from The Flowers of Evil: Poems; "The Possessed,"
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I miss you in quiet ways—in skipped songs, in sunsets that don’t feel right, in jokes I can't tell anyone else.
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Nikos Kazantzakis, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Nikos Kazantzakis
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The Trans Agenda is to Keep My F*cking Friends Alive — sol rios
published as part of the Citizen Trans* {Project} by New Words Press
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golden-letters · 9 days ago
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— Roland Barthes, A Lover's Discourse; Fragments [translated by Richard Howard]
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golden-letters · 9 days ago
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fellow writerss!!! do yall ever want your diaries and letters to be published? lowk i feel like it's always my most authentic words.
"You're always loved here, at your most unfiltered state." and "I thought my unpopular opinion would ostracise me. I was existing in so much fear." and "Self-love is survival. I don't want to crumble under my own weight." and "This body, is your body– and you can do anything with it. You can run, you can jump, you can dance. You can read, you can write, you can think." and "I know my mother tongue knots in my throat like a stranger in its birthplace."
if i publish all my letters:
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golden-letters · 9 days ago
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Clarice Lispector, from a letter to Fernando Sabino featured in Why This World: A Biography of Clarice Lispector
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