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loveisdarkmatter · 3 years
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Life is a story told about you, not one that you tell.
You think you're the painter, but you're the canvas.
- Turtles all the way down, John Green
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loveisdarkmatter · 3 years
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I want the rings of Saturn to anchor me in space I need the heat of the Sun to keep us in place
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loveisdarkmatter · 3 years
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I am reduced to a thing that wants Virginia. I composed a beautiful letter to you in the sleepless nightmare hours of the night, and it has all gone: I just miss you, in a quite simple desperate human way.
Letter from Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf
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loveisdarkmatter · 3 years
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I grieve for you, Jonathan; you were very dear to me. Your love for me was wonderful, more wonderful than that of women.
As the Bible says, “The soul of Jonathan was knit to the soul of David.”
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loveisdarkmatter · 3 years
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"You may be sure that I love the Earl of Buckingham more than anyone else, and more than you who are here assembled. I wish to speak in my own behalf and not to have it thought to be a defect, for Jesus Christ did the same, and therefore I cannot be blamed. Christ had his John, and I have my George."
- Excerpt from the love letter, from King James I to George Villiers
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loveisdarkmatter · 3 years
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- The Prophet, Kahlil Gibran
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loveisdarkmatter · 3 years
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Shall the day of parting be the day of gathering? And shall it be said that my eve was in truth my dawn?
- The Prophet, Kahlil Gibran
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loveisdarkmatter · 3 years
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Forget not that modesty is for a shield against the eye of the unclean.
And when the unclean shall be no more, what were modesty but a fetter and a fouling of the mind?
- The Prophet, Kahlil Gibran
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