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“All in all, I’d say,
The world is strangling…
And the moon,
under its dark...”
– Anne Sexton, “As it was Written” (via acidfields) (via suicideunderground) (via milktrees) (via funeral) (via likeallimarie)
Fabienne's Pot Belly Speech (Pulp Fiction)
Fabienne: I was looking at myself in the mirror.
Butch: Uh-huh?
Fabienne: I wish I had a pot.
Butch: You were lookin’ in the mirror and you wish you had some pot?
Fabienne: A pot. A pot belly. Pot bellies are sexy.
Butch: Well you should be happy, ‘cause you do.
Fabienne: Shut up, Fatso! I don’t have a pot! I have a bit of a tummy, like Madonna when she did “Lucky...
Smashing Pumpkins - Tonight, Tonight
Learn to be Quiet
Franz Kafka
You need not do anything. Remain sitting at your table and listen. You need not even listen, just wait. You need not even wait, just learn to be quiet, still and solitary. And the world will freely offer itself to you unmasked. It has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet.
she said,
I’LL MAKE A PLACE BETWEEN MY LEGS
I’LL SHOW YOU SOLITUDE
-l. cohen, “death of a ladies’ man”
Shakespeare's 'Antony & Cleopatra'
“CLEOPATRA Will it eat me?
CLOWN You must think I am so simple but I know the devil himself will not eat a woman: I know that a woman is a dish for the gods, if they devil dress her not. But truly, these same whoreson devils do the gods great harm in their women; for in every ten they make, the devils mar five.”
