May 2012
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“… I want to sing the praises of pure love, blind love, stupid, love sick, the only true love there, I’m sick of talking, tired of understandings, sick of convenience of service. I never saw boyfriends so brutalized, so cowardly and so indulgent as they are today. Incapable of a sweeping gesture,…
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“When a man is in love very little is enough to throw him into despair and as little to enhance his joy to the utmost.” ― Giacomo Casanova
April 2012
7 posts
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How strange it is. We have these deep terrible lingering fears about ourselves...
– Don DeLillo (via loverofbeauty)
March 2012
24 posts
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In A Lonely Place
Caressing the marble and stone
Love that was special for one
The waste in the fever I heat
How I wish you were here with me now
Body that curls in and dies
And shares that awful daylight
Warm like a dog round your feet
How I wish you were here with me now
Hangman looks round as he waits
Cord stretches tight then it breaks
Someday we will die in your dreams
How I wish we were...