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#The Stream of Life
quotespile · 27 days
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Oh, living is so uncomfortable. Everything presses in: the body demands, the spirit never ceases, living is like being weary but being unable to sleep – living is upsetting. You can’t walk around naked, either in body or in spirit.
Clarice Lispector, The Stream of Life
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llovelymoonn · 1 year
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clarice lispector the stream of life (via @girlfictions​) \\ rebecca tamás poems: “witch”
shout my daily chai latte
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asoftepiloguemylove · 10 months
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can you do a web weave about being unable to love. you’re not sure if it’s trauma or born like this. but you feel like an impostor whenever you tell someone you care for them. because your ability to care is impaired. and you get tired and bored of people easily and are unable to form human connections somehow
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i hope you're doing well <33
Anaïs Nin Fire; “A Journal of Love”: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1934–1937 / Clarice Lispector The Stream of Life / pinterest / Louise Glück Faithful and Virtuous Night / unknown / Mahmound Darwish In the Presence of Absence
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petaltexturedskies · 5 months
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But I welcome the darkness where the two eyes of that soft panther glow. The darkness is my cultural broth. The enchanted darkness. I go on speaking to you, risking disconnection: I’m subterraneously unattainable because of what I know.
Clarice Lispector, The Stream of Life
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metamorphesque · 2 years
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― Clarice Lispector, The Stream of Life
[text ID: You don't understand music: you hear it. So hear me with your whole body.]
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dysphoresque · 1 year
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Clarice Lispector, The Stream of Life
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litsnaps · 9 months
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quotessentially · 6 months
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From Clarice Lispector’s The Stream of Life
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sapphireshorelines · 10 months
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Do you ever mean what you say, or say what you mean? Or do you just enjoy baffling the people who try to creep a little nearer?
Vita Sackville West, Letter to Virginia
Listen to me, listen to the silence. What I say to you is never what I say to you but something else instead. It captures the thing that escapes me and yet I live from it and am above a shining darkness.
Clarice Lispector, Água Viva
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quotespile · 2 months
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You don't understand music: you hear it. So hear me with your whole body.
Clarice Lispector, The Stream of Life
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tariah23 · 2 months
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Oh…. Well, it’s over for Crunchyroll I guess
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asoftepiloguemylove · 10 months
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Hey. Can I request a web weave about thinking you're not someone people can love? Thank you. Take care.
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-if i loved you less, i might be able to talk about it more. but you know what i am.
i hope this is what you were looking for !!
Sue Zhao / Fatima Aamer Bilal my heart has claws / Julien Baker Funeral Pyre / pinterest / Chen Chen Nature Poem; When I Grow Up I Want to Be a List of Further Possibilities / Silas Denver Melvin Love as an Act of Merciful Conquer (via @sweatermuppet) / pinterest / Clarice Lispector The Stream of Life / Jane Austen
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petaltexturedskies · 6 months
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Everything is so fragile. I feel so lost. I live off secret, radiating, luminous rays that would smother me if I didn’t cover them with a heavy cloak of false certainties. God help me: I have no one to guide me and it’s dark again.
Clarice Lispector, The Stream of Life
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dysphoresque · 1 year
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God help me: I have no one to guide me and it’s dark again.
― Clarice Lispector, The Stream of Life
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litsnaps · 1 year
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