“My book was powerless. The hall was so narrow. I could not run away from you. If I stayed there facing you,… — Hélène Cixous Copy Share Image
Taking care of others might sound so noble, but it turns ugly if it's an escape & denial from seeing our own… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I work all day, and get half-drunk at night. Waking at four to soundless dark, I stare. In time the curtain-edges will… — Philip Larkin Copy Share Image