Beauty And The Muse
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    In fierceness, in heat, in longing, in risk, I find something of love’s nature. In my desire for you, I burn at the right temperature to walk through love’s fire.
    Jeanette Winterson, The.Powerbook (via frenchtwist)

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La Grande Dame
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    La Grande Dame

    Une ” Revue Mondaine 


    French Painter- Eugène GRASSET -

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    I have a deeply hidden and inarticulate desire for something beyond the daily life.

    Virgina Woolf

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    Eat me, my love, live on me with animal-thirst … enter me and become my hunger for you.
    J. Karl Bogartte, from A Curious Night for a Double Eclipse (via frenchtwist)

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    …because nothing is as good as you can imagine it. No one is as beautiful as she is in your head. Nothing is as exciting as your fantasy.
    – Chuck Palahniuk, Choke (via liquidnight)

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    We are one … one flesh; to lose thee is to lose myself.
    John Milton, Paradise Lost (via frenchtwist)

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    The advantage of the emotions is that they lead us astray…

    Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

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    I live not in dreams but in contemplation of a reality that is perhaps the future.
    – Rainer Maria Rilke, Selected Letters of Rainer Maria Rilke (via liquidnight)

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    I’m not in love with you and if I were you would be the last person I’d ever tell.
    – Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind (via itallfeltright)

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    Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you.
    Rabindranath Tagore, Stray Birds (via frenchtwist)

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    I couldn’t live where there were no trees—something vital in me would starve.
    – L.M. Montgomery, Anne’s House of Dreams (via liquidnight)

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    She was a perfect woman; like the moon, she only gave reflected light.
    Angela Carter, The Passion of New Eve (via frenchtwist)

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    She was tied to the moon by long threads of red tangled blood. She moved like a woman tied to the moon … it enveloped her and it opened her to an absolute night without dawn.
    Anaïs Nin, Snowdrops of winter … crocuses of spring, from Aphrodisiac (via frenchtwist)

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    Once upon a time there was a woman who discovered she had turned into the wrong person.
    Anne Tyler, Back When We Were Grownups (via frenchtwist)

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    I feel my own blood thundering inside of me, I feel the horror of falling into abysms. But you and I would always fall together and I would not be afraid… I will find you everywhere. You alone can go wherever I go, into the same mysterious regions. You too know the language of the nerves. You will always know what I am saying even if I do not.
    Anaïs Nin, Je suis le plus malade des Surrealistes: Antonin Artaud (via frenchtwist)

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