February 2011
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Things aren’t all so tangible and sayable as people would usually have us...
– Rainer Maria Rilke
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Ramona: What about our tea? Scott: I can.. not have tea.
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He was shy, timid, gentle, and kind, but he wrote gruesome and painful books. He...
– Milená Jesenská (1896 - 1944), from her obituary to Franz Kafka.
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I want to sit on the pavement and wait until you pick me up an take me home.
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Meet me in a dream tonight, halfway through a long, blue corridor with no...
– theyearwas91
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When I put my hands on your body on your flesh I feel the history of that body....
– David Wojnarowicz
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When everything becomes too much, when emotions race through me, I take a...
– ghostpeople
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I disregard the proportions, the measures, the tempo of the ordinary world. I...
– Anais Nin
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I like to imagine that the world is one big machine. You know, machines never...
– The Invention of Hugo Cabret by Brian Selznick
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I don’t know what to do anymore. Except maybe die.
– Jim Stark
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Today I dreamt of a lion and complex of monastery/church buildings surrounded by a lake. It was night, I could see dark blue contours of the fence and buildings lit only by the moon. I could easily transform the view into a vectorized image. Fence was made of thin sticks.
I was climbing unnatural tree shapes, some of them had nest-like beds for dogs, they were made of small branches and red...
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You know that place between sleeping and awake, that place where you can still...
– J.M. Barrie
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