October 2011
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You’re sad because you’re sad.
It’s psychic. It’s the age. It’s chemical.
Go...
– from A Sad Child by Margaret Atwood (via putridity)
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Tell me about the dream where we pull the bodies out of the lake
and dress them...
– Richard Siken, from “Scheherazade” (via putridity, diamondnight)
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If time is not real, then the dividing line between this world and eternity,...
– Herman Hesse (via putridity)
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I felt stuck in the bottom of a wishing well. I was desperate to shout what I...
– The Hundred Secret Senses by Amy Tan (via putridity)
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Death doesn’t exist. It never did, it never will. But we’ve drawn so many...
– Something Wicked This Way Comes by Ray Bradbury (via putridity)
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Destroy my desires, eradicate my ideals, show me something better, and I will...
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky (via putridity)
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