The First Rule Of War Is Sympathy With The Enemy.

The first rule of war is sympathy with the enemy.

Simon Critchley, Tragedy, the Greeks, and Us

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of loveliness in the snow and faithlessness in the flood;

- Virginia Woolf, Orlando


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4 years ago

the beauty’s really in the movement, in watching your mouth try to swallow despair.

- Heather Christle, The Crying Book


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5 years ago

free me from my longing

Anna Czekanowicz, tr. Regina Grol


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5 years ago

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4 years ago

of burning but unwasting fire

- Virginia Woolf, Orlando


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2 years ago

The only dream worth having, I told her, is to dream that you will live while you're alive and die only when you're dead. (Prescience? Perhaps.) 'Which means exactly what?' (Arched eyebrows, a little annoyed.) I tried to explain, but didn't do a very good job of it. Sometimes I need to write to think. So I wrote it down for her on a paper napkin. This is what I wrote: To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power. Above all, to watch. To try and understand. To never look away. And never, never to forget.

Arundhati Roy, The End of Imagination


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2 years ago

It may be that we have become more interesting to each other at the expense of trust.

Anaïs Nin, Henry and June


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4 years ago

they had guessed, as always happens between lovers, everything of any importance about each other in two seconds at the utmost.

- Virginia Woolf, Orlando


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4 years ago

the precise sound of a flower bud

- Ross Gay, Weeping


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