“The more anger you hold towards your past, the less capable you are of loving life in the present.”
— Barbara De Angelis
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“I can be gentle too. Hide your face. Hide yourself but in my arms. You’ll soon see how gentle. My lunatic. My mad girl. Here’s a cloudy day to help you. No brazen sun. No sun … No sun.”
— Jean Rhys, from “Wide Sargasso Sea”
“Love is not selective, desire is selective. In love there are no strangers.”
— Nisargadatta Maharaj (via thecalminside)
“My soul pours out without end, like melancholy water,”
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Éphraïm Mikhaël, from Poems; “Florimond,” written c. January 1879