"And the voice of man was not dear to me,
But the voice of the wind I could understand."
Anna Akhmatova, from “Willow” (via litafficionado)

"… I remember everything simultaneously;
Like the distant beam of a distant lighthouse,
I carry the universe before me
Like an easy burden in an outstretched palm,
And in the depths, mysteriously growing, is the seed
Of what is to come …"
– Anna Akhmatova, from “Creation”, translated by J. Hemschemeyer (via growing-orbits)

"“Forgive me, that I manage badly,
Manage badly but live gloriously,
That I leave traces of myself in my songs,
That I appeared to you in waking dreams.”

― Anna Akhmatova, The Complete Poems"

"And all this time she was torn by wild desires, by rage, by hatred. The trim folds of her dress hid a heart in turmoil, and her reticent lips told nothing of the storm."
– Gustave Flaubert, Madame Bovary (via introspectivepoet)

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