The Night

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whatdestroys: by Daniel Danger

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whatdestroys:

by Daniel Danger

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airportlife: Daniel Danger

Tue, 10 Apr 2012 00:30:00 -0700

airportlife:

Daniel Danger

aseaofquotes: Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

Mon, 09 Apr 2012 00:31:11 -0700

aseaofquotes:

Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

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Sun, 08 Apr 2012 00:30:31 -0700

"I love the night passionately. I love it as I love my country, or my mistress, with an instinctive,..."

Sat, 07 Apr 2012 00:30:06 -0700

“I love the night passionately. I love it as I love my country, or my mistress, with an instinctive, deep, and unshakeable love. I love it with all my senses: I love to see it, I love to breathe it in, I love to open my ears to its silence, I love my whole body to be caressed by its blackness. Skylarks sing in the sunshine, the blue sky, the warm air, in the fresh morning light. The owl flies by night, a dark shadow passing through the darkness; he hoots his sinister, quivering hoot, as though he delights in the intoxicating black immensity of space.”

- Guy De Maupassant, Nightmare

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songsofmyself: Good Luck | “Stars Were Exploding”

Tue, 03 Apr 2012 00:28:45 -0700

songsofmyself:

Good Luck | “Stars Were Exploding”

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Mon, 02 Apr 2012 00:30:06 -0700

"Tonight crying would be too easy It would please me too much And no, I don’t want you to touch..."

Sun, 01 Apr 2012 00:30:05 -0700

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Tonight crying would be too easy
It would please me too much
And no, I don’t want you to touch me
‘cause your hands are clean
And I’m filthy
Guilty with the blood of something beautiful
All over me

I’ve been weak and leaking so much poison
In all the rivers around me
The fish are dying
And the trees are vying for some light
But I’m the eternal night
Writing rhymes about wind chimes and world peace

While even in my sleep
I’m fighting wars that grind the enamel off my teeth
And I wake with my jaw clenched and my body bent
Thinking how many dishes have I broken this week?
In an attempt to not break myself

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- Andrea Gibson, Anything

"I cannot walk through the suburbs in the solitude of the night without thinking that the night..."

Sat, 31 Mar 2012 00:30:05 -0700

“I cannot walk through the suburbs in the solitude of the night without thinking that the night pleases us because it suppresses idle details, just as our memory does.”

- Jorge Luis Borges, A New Refutation of Time

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Fri, 30 Mar 2012 00:30:05 -0700

constant—vigilance: Dr. Dog | That Old Black Hole

Thu, 29 Mar 2012 00:30:06 -0700

constant—vigilance:

Dr. Dog | That Old Black Hole

"Bright star! would I were steadfast as thou art— Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night, And..."

Wed, 28 Mar 2012 00:30:05 -0700

“Bright star! would I were steadfast as thou art—
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night,
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like Nature’s patient sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth’s human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft fallen mask
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors—
No—yet still steadfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow’d upon my fair love’s ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever—or else swoon to death.”

- John Keats, “Bright Star”