March 2012
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“I think we ought to only read the kind of books that wound and stab us. If the...”
– Franz Kafka , 1904
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February 2012
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“I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness,...”
– Charles Bukowski (via sicotic)
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“Gone. The saddest word in the language. In any language.”
– Mark Slouka
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“I’ve a strange feeling with regard to you. As if I had a string, somewhere under...”
– Rochester, Jane Eyre
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“You see, I usually find myself among strangers because I drift here and there...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
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“You are always ticking inside of me and I dream of you more often than I don’t....”
– Sierra DeMulder, Unrequited Love Poem
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“She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful.”
– Neil Gaiman
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“Loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you.”
– Haruki Murakami, 1Q84
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“She’d spent years trying to explain herself to me (and I to her), but in the...”
– Pagan Kennedy
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“What if I slept a little more and forgot about all this nonsense.”
– The Metamorphosis, Franz Kafka
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“You are always ticking inside of me and I dream of you more often than I don’t....”
– Sierra DeMulder, Unrequited Love Poem
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