ENGLISH-ROSES

I am a dreamer, an old soul trapped in a young body. I talk to the stars and send letters to the moon. I miss things I never had, I want to leave for distant lands to never come back.

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"... What we have here is a dreamer. Someone completely out of touch with reality. When she jumped, she probably thought she would fly."
— The Virgin Suicides

“Life throbs in my distant heart… I wasn’t meant for reality, but life came and found me.”

— Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

“I think I am the victim of a dream.”

Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Trapeze: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1947–1955
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“Girl, aging girl, is haunted by own nothingness & devours views from windows (stories, movies, overheard talk & sights in the street, pictures in newspapers, etc.) with continuous feeling she is ‘just about’, miraculously, to come into her own – her own life.”
Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

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Audrey Hepburn on the set of Love in the Afternoon (1957)

Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I’ve taken for granted. ”

-Sylvia Plath, from “The Journals of Sylvia Plath” (1950-1962)

“If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more.”

Jane Austen, from “Emma.”

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Mona Awad, from her novel titled "Bunny," originally published in 2019

There is an ache in my heart for the imagined beauty of a life I haven't had, from which I had been locked out, and it never goes away.

Robert Goolrick, The End of the World as We Know It: Scenes from a Life

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“Island of lost souls (1932)
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Island of lost souls (1932)

“I am nothing but words, just a shape of dreams or night.”

— Euripides, Herakles (tr. by Anne Carson)

“Mother of otherness Eat me.”

Sylvia Plath, from Selected Poems; “Who,

“Saint Valentine is past. Lovers, to bed; ‘tis almost fairy time.”

William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night’s Dream

“I am nothing. I'm like someone who's been thrown into the ocean at night, floating all alone. I reach out, but no one is there. I call out, but no one answers. I have no connection to anything.”


Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (1Q84, #1-3)