February 2012
33 posts
sunwheel:
”[…] mythologizing self-abasement so as to transform it into glorious apotheosis”
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stillbirthed:
I loved you. I was a pentapod monster, but I loved you. I was despicable and brutal, and turpid, and everything, mais je t’aimais, je t’aimais! And there were times when I knew how you felt, and it was hell to know it, my little one.
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January 2012
57 posts
“At the age of five, of six, at the age of seven, I used to begin weeping sometimes without warning, simply for the sake of weeping, my eyes open wide to the sun, to the flowers… . I wanted to feel an immense grief inside me and it came.”
Violette Leduc from La Bâtarde
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