Keira Knightley & Sienna Miller, The Edge Of Love.
“and what I remember best is that the door to your room was the door to mine”
— Anne Sexton, from Anne Sexton: The Complete Poems; I remember
Keira Knightley & Sienna Miller, The Edge Of Love.
“and what I remember best is that the door to your room was the door to mine”
— Anne Sexton, from Anne Sexton: The Complete Poems; I remember
“It’s a mad existence — mine. Perhaps stupid. Idiot like. But at least it’s one that comes from the inside.”
— Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Lytton Strachey written c. September 1921
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“How my soul is born and dies at the same time.”
— Julia de Burgos, from Song of the Simple Truth; “This Destiny Mine,”
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“losing through you what seemed myself, i find selves unimaginably mine.”
— e.e cummings, from silently if
“It’s a mad existence — mine. Perhaps stupid. Idiot like. But at least it’s one that comes from the inside.”
— Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Lytton Strachey written c. September 1921
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“I disappeared into books when I was very young, disappeared into them like someone running into the woods.”
— Rebecca Solnit
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I am running away but I prefer to call it a strategic retreat.
Tennessee Williams, The Selected Letters: 1920-1945
“But she felt rushed and anxious. There was something she needed to know and to experience, but she did not know what it was and had never known. And the time was somehow running out.”
— Clarice Lispector, from An Apprenticeship, or The Book of Delights
“Stop running away from yourself,”
— Sylvia Plath, from a journal entry featured in “The Unabridged Journals,”
