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ruescenic:

“All I want is tenderness and humanity. You have become something else.”

Anaïs Nin, from a letter to Henry Miller written c. September 1942
(via violentwavesofemotion)

violentwavesofemotion:

“I feel as if I’ve been sliced into a thousand pieces.”

Susan Sontag, from “Death Kit,” published c. January 1967

foxy-mulder:

Hand kissing is sacred, high romance and I think we need to revive it

avenuedeylau:

“Le vent se lève, il faut tenter de vivre”

Paul Valéry (via leparfumdeladame-en-noir)

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