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“In the mist of the moon I saw you, […] And you were lovelier than the moon. You were darkness,”
— Langston Hughes, from In the Mist of the Moon.
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"Tired" by Langston Hughes.
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‘Keeping Warm’ by Sydney Mortimer Laurence, c. 1921.
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Noor Hindi, ode to friendship
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“Hope is not optimism, which expects things to turn out well, but something rooted in the conviction that there is good worth working for.”
— Seamus Heaney
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Frank Paton - Witness my Act and Deed (1882)
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Headless John The Baptist Hitchhiking, C.T. Salazar
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Rainer Maria Rilke, from a letter featured in Letters to Merline, 1919-1922
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snoopy of the day
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Philippe de Champaigne, Dead Christ (details), 17th century
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Sylvia Plath — Journals
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Mummy Eaters, Sherry Shenoda
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Sylvia Plath, from Three Women: A Poem for Three Voices [ID in alt text]
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It’s really hard not to feel haunted when you have the same dream night after night
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It was the year they fell into devastating love. Neither one could do anything except think about the other, dream about the other, and wait for letters with the same impatience they felt when they answered them.
Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera (translated by Edith Grossman)
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