“Stay tender, enchanted,”— H.D., from The Collected Poems: 1912-1944; “The Shrine,” wr. c. 1923
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“I’ve had so many knives stuck into me, when they hand me a flower I can’t quite make out what it is. It takes time.”— Charles Bukowski, Screams From the Balcony (via wordsnquotes)
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