“There’s too much to let go of and too much to keep.”
— Tennessee Williams, from Selected Stories; “Oriflamme,” c. January 1944
“There’s too much to let go of and too much to keep.”
— Tennessee Williams, from Selected Stories; “Oriflamme,” c. January 1944
“I feel as if I’ve been sliced into a thousand pieces.”
— Susan Sontag, from “Death Kit,” published c. January 1967
“I want to tear up the earth until I find you,”
— Miguel Hernández, from Selected Poems; “Elegy,” wr. c. January 1936
“The more I look inward the more I mourn.”
— Miguel Hernández, from Selected Poems; “Today I Have Plenty of Heart,”
“Beautiful, you said. You said I was beautiful, and when you said it, I was.”
— Sandra Cisneros, from Woman at Hollering Creek: Stories; “Never Marry a Mexican,”
“I feel torn to pieces by a rage of love.”
— Gustave Flaubert, from “Madame Bovary,” published c. October 1856
“I’m sick of it I’m sick of it sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick.”
Simone de Beauvoir, from “The Woman Destroyed,” published c. 1967
“There was no one to advise her, caress her, call her sweet names, soothe her or save her.”
— Sandra Cisneros, from “Caramelo,” published c. September 2002
