No Man Has Ever Looked At Me The Way You Do. Its Not Lust. Its Not Love Either. Its Beyond Human Experience,

No man has ever looked at me the way you do. Its not lust. Its not love either. Its beyond human experience, something no one has ever witnessed, so it lacks a name. Its something higher than simple love.

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you told me you wanted to stop because you were hurting me. but it's been four months, and i'm still crying, hurting, barely breathing.

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juleskies

1 month ago

𝔦𝔱’𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔦𝔪𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔟𝔩𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔰𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔰𝔣𝔦𝔢𝔡

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juleskies

4 weeks ago

when kafka said ‘you wouldn’t believe the kind of person I could become if you wanted it’ and when brontë said ‘if you ever looked at me with what I know is in you, I would be your slave’ and when Sartre said ‘if I’ve got to suffer it may as well be at your hands’

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juleskies

1 month ago

Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Leonard Woolf, featured in The Selected Letters of Virginia Woolf

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juleskies

1 month ago

2 April, 1937 Letters to Véra by Vladimir Nabokov

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juleskies

1 month ago

Sylvia Plath, aged 30, in a letter to her mother, 6 months after discovering her husband's infidelity, and their subsequent separation (dated Wednesday, 16 January 1963)

[Ted Hughes (aged 32) - her husband, who was having an affair with Assia Wevill (aged 35), a married woman who rented their London flat at Chalcot Square; Sylvia moved with their children (a 2-year-old daughter & an 11-month-old son) from Court Green in Devon, to 23 Fitzroy Road in London, at a rented flat, formerly the residence of W. B. Yeats]

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juleskies

4 weeks ago