February 2012
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I am a librarian. I discovered ‘me’ in the library. I went to find ‘me’ in the...
– Ray Bradbury
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[untitled] / Dorothea Grossman
I don’t own an exquisite way to move around in the night —Doug Benezra
It occurs to me that,
when I die,
they might find the necklace
I dropped behind the bed
and wonder
how long it was there,
and whether I’d missed it.
But will they care
about my favorite color,
my long-range plans,
or my habit of searching myself
for signs of rust?
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Because he will grip you by the shoulders and wrench you around and he will...
– You Better Not Cry by Augusten Burroughs
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On the scales of desire, your absence weighs more
than someone else’s presence,...
– “Absence,” Jeffrey McDaniel
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Witnesses are unanimous: Kant didn’t sweat. Or, he sweat as little as possible....
– - from ‘The Sex Life of Immanuel Kant’ by Frédéric Pagès [1999]
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