Bolg

you wanna see one of my favorite bots of new york posts ever?

“First of all, love is a joint experience between two persons–but the fact that it is a joint experience does not mean that it is a similar experience to the two people involved. There are the lover and the beloved, but these two come from different countries … It is for this reason that most of us would rather love than be loved. Almost everyone wants to be the lover. And the curt truth is that, in a deep secret way, the state of being beloved is intolerable to many. The beloved fears and hates the lover, and with the best of reasons. For the lover is forever trying to strip bare his [or her] beloved. The lover craves any possible relation with the beloved, even if this experience can cause him [or her] only pain.”

“That’s what the world is, after all: an endless battle of contrasting memories.”

“That pretty little beast, a poem, has a mind of its own. Sometimes I want it to crave apples but it wants red meat.”