February 2012
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tomorrow
“Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think,
I’m not going to...”
– Charles Bukowski, Gamblers All (via razorbladesalvations)
“[Here the heavy heart, there non omnis moriar—
just three little words, like a...”
– Wisława Szymborska, from “Autotomy”, translated by S. Barańczak and C. Cavanagh, in Poems New and Collected
The poet Wisława Szymborska died on the 1st February 2012 at the age of 88.
(via the-final-sentence)
January 2012
something punny
about Howard’s End being the End of Me.
“Near you I still found calm;
I rested my heart—-we loved each other:
And the...”
– Pushkin, The Captive of the Caucasus (via leopoldgursky)
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