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Sandra Cisneros, from "Tea Dance, Provincetown, 1982", Woman Without Shame

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One Sings, the Other Doesnât (1977)
âJodie is terrific⌠She is the character the way I envisioned her, the way I wrote her. And itâs great to see that particular character coming alive.â âGeorge R. R. Martin
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âHow many gifted witches, young and fair, have flunked, been ordinary, left the back-stooping study of their art, black or white, for love, that sudden foreigner?â
â A. E. Stallings, from Archaic Smile: Poems; âMedea, Homesick,â c. 1999
Salutation
by Ezra Pound
O generation of the thoroughly smug and thoroughly uncomfortable, I have seen fishermen picnicking in the sun, I have seen them with untidy families, I have seen their smiles full of teeth and heard ungainly laughter. And I am happier than you are, And they were happier than I am; And the fish swim in the lake and do not even own clothing.

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Bette Davis in The Letter (William Wyler, 1940)
If Beale Street Could Talk (2018) dir. Barry Jenkins
FILMS WATCHED IN 2018: Marnie (1964) dir. Alfred Hitchcock
Iâm sick? Well, take a look at yourself, old dear. Youâre so hot to play mental health week, what about you? Talk about dream worlds. Youâve got a pathological fix on a woman whoâs not only an admitted criminal but who screams if you come near her! So what about your dreams, daddy dear?
âAlthough I may not be yours, I can never be anotherâs.â
â Mary Shelley, from a letter to Percy Bysshe Shelley written c. July 1814

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âMy thoughts abandoned me, my heart was disillusioned, and my enchanted world vanished just as if I had betrayed it. Visions of the future abandoned me the way a flock of doves, having rested, abandons the tree they no longer need. All this happened after I trusted people for the last time in my life.â
Velimir Khlebnikov, from a letter to his sister written c. January 1921
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My birth name is Mahershalalhashbaz Gilmore. In the Bible, thatâs the name of the prophet Isaiahâs second son. He was instructed to write the name in capital letters on a rock, and it means âdivine restorationâ or âspeedy to the spoils.â Â (x)

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Sans toit ni loi (Vagabond | Agnès Varda | 1985)
iâm writing again and it feels like sticking my fingers in an open wound