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“I want to live. I want to come to life again.”
— Simone de Beauvoir, tr. by Justin O’Brien, from “The Woman Destroyed,”
“If pain can purify the heart, mine will be pure.”
— Mary Shelley, from “Mathilda,” originally published c. October 1812
“Do not condemn me to the torture of loving you, losing you, and having life yet left to live.”
— María Josefa García Granados, tr. by Lina M. Ferreira, from “Farewell,”
“There’s something soft in me— / we killed it and it’s rotting.”
— Cassandra de Alba, from “A Barbie Dream House But All the Dolls Are Kitchen Knives,” published in Underblong (via lifeinpoetry)

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“I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy.”
— Charles Baudelaire, The Flowers of Evil
Photo by Félix Thiollier, ca. 1899.
Ruins of Tintern Abbey (1823-59 - Lithograph on paper) - by Louis Haghe, after A. Brooks
Some of Wilfred Owen’s notes left in a draft of his unfinished poem, “Strange Meeting,” which was written in the months leading up to his death in 1918 (x)
“Her ancient gestures, her perfume, the infinite intimacy of her rage,”
— Christina Peri-Rossi, tr. by Carol Thickstunt, from “The Bacchante,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

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19th Century 3D stereo card, by the Keystone View Company (“Diana” 1879 by Lefebvre)
— Percy Bysshe Shelley, ‘Orpheus’
Percy Bysshe Shelley, Alastor, or The Spirit of Solitude (1816)

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John Keats, in a letter to Percy Bysshe Shelley
(August 16, 1820)
‘Ever, dearest Mary, yours affectionately.’
from Percy Shelley’s last letter to Mary Shelley, 4 July 1822, Pisa