“But I also think she was crying because, through the music, she might have guessed there were other ways of feeling, there were more delicate existences and even a certain luxury of the soul. She knew that there were a lot of things she didn’t know how to understand.”
— Clarice Lispector, from The Hour of the Star.
“I wore my fairy dress of tulle and danced until midnight.”
— Anais Nin
“What thing worthy of love can be found in me?”
— Franz Kafka, from Letters To Milena
Marina Tsvetaeva, from Poem of the End: V (tr. by Elaine Feinstein)
Adonis, from “Persons”, Selected Poems
“And though my love did not leave, it went down into deeper darker places.”
— Lidia Yuknavitch, from The Chronology of Water: A Memoir (Canongate, 2019)
Carol Rifka Brunt, Tell the Wolves I’m Home
“—I have a childlike heart”
— Sappho, Fragments (tr. by Mary Barnard)
“Any idiot can face a crisis; it’s this day-to-day living that wears you out.”
—
Anton Chekhov (b. 29 January 1860)
David Lynch & Mark Frost, Twin Peaks
Aeschylus’ (?) Prometheus Bound (tr. David Grene)