February 24th
 The way her body existed only where he touched her. The rest of her was smoke. 
— Arundhati Roy

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February 8th
 An artist is a creature driven by demons. He doesn’t know why they choose him and he’s usually too busy to wonder why. 

William Faulkner

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January 31st
 I will remember the kisses, our lips raw with love,
and how you gave me everything you had
and how I offered you what was left of me. 
— Charles Bukowski

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January 30th
 Among other things, you’ll find that you’re not the first person who was ever confused and frightened and even sickened by human behavior. You’re by no means alone on that score, you’ll be excited and stimulated to know. Many, many men have been just as troubled morally and spiritually as you are right now. Happily, some of them kept records of their troubles. You’ll learn from them—if you want to. Just as someday, if you have something to offer, someone will learn something from you. It’s a beautiful reciprocal arrangement. And it isn’t education. It’s history. It’s poetry. 
— J.D Salinger, Catcher in the Rye

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January 27th
“…graves at my commandHave waked their sleepers, oped, and let ‘em forthBy my so potent art.”
-  Shakespeare, The Tempest 5. 1

“…graves at my command
Have waked their sleepers, oped, and let ‘em forth
By my so potent art.”

 Shakespeare, The Tempest 5. 1

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January 24th
 Before you diagnose yourself with depression or low self-esteem, first make sure that you are not, in fact, just surrounded by assholes. 
William Gibson
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January 23rd
 We’re all a little weird. And life is weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love. 
— Robert Fulghum
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January 10th
 Long after her death I felt her thoughts floating through mine. Long before we met we had had the same dreams. 
Lolita  - Vladimir Nabokov

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December 19th
 Don’t be afraid. The darkness you’re in is no greater than the darkness inside your own body. They are two darknesses separated by a skin. I bet you’ve never thought of that. You carry a darkness about with you all the time and that doesn’t frighten you… My dear chap, you have to learn to live with the darkness outside just as you learned to live with the darkness inside 
— Jose Saramago

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