
“No other looked into her secret eyes. Nobody dared.”— Anna Akhmatova, The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova. (via vladadoll)
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“You mustn’t give in to those great waves of pity overwhelming you in November.”— Jules Laforgue, from Derniers vers: “Oh, Diaphanous Geraniums,” c. 1886
όχι πια έρωτες
δε σ’ αγαπάω πια
και δεν ξυπνάω
μέσα στον ύπνο μου για σένα
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“It was September. In the last days when things are getting sad for no reason.”— Ray Bradbury, “The Lake”, The October Country (via wordsnquotes)
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