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Sitting here cross-legged,
lucid as a God,
I light a cigarette.
—
Liu Xia
, tr. by Jennifer Stern and Ming Di, from “
Game for Myself,
” (via
whistlinggypsyrover
)
(Source:
violentwavesofemotion
, via
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Three o'clock on a December afternoon; the rain drizzling; A moment’s blankness—then, what are you thinking?
—
Virginia Woolf
, from The Complete Prose; “
An Unwritten Novel,
” (via
violentwavesofemotion
)
(via
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)
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