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pictures lit texts Dan Brown gertrude stein Sappho Emily Dickinson paris review drunk texts john cheever paul celan philip roth william wordsworth pictures lit texts Dan Brown gertrude stein Sappho Emily Dickinson paris review drunk texts john cheever paul celan philip roth william wordsworth
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pictures lit texts Dan Brown gertrude stein Sappho Emily Dickinson paris review drunk texts john cheever paul celan philip roth william wordsworth
I certainly do care for you - less than you are always thinking, and much more than you are ever knowing.
Dreams, books, are each a world; and books, we know, Are a substantial world, both pure and good: Round these, with tendrils strong as flesh...
…and I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.
After all, human beings are like that. When they are alone they want to be with others, and when they are with others they want to be alone.
Homesickness is… absolutely nothing. Fifty percent of the people in the world are homesick all the time… You don’t really...
…and I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.
I’ve been homesick for countries I’ve never been, and longed to be where I couldn’t be.
I felt it shelter to speak to you
Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart.
I’ve been homesick for countries I’ve never been, and longed to be where I couldn’t be.
alone gertrude stein