eros the bittersweet

anais nin
posted by imani , Saturday, June 13, 2009 at 12:30 PM, in Labels:

and then it happened like a miracle, this pulsation of pleasure unequalled
by the most exalted musicians, the summits of perfection in art or science or wars,
unequalled by the most regal beauties of nature, this pleasure which transformed
the body into a high tower of fireworks gradually exploding
into fountains of delight through the senses.

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anais nin

and the day came when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.

t.s. eliot

i should have been a pair of ragged claws.

frida kahlo

i hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.