Deborah Levy

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  • b0767492440has quoted3 years ago
    I confess that I am often lost in all the dimensions of time, that the past sometimes feels nearer than the present and I often fear the future has already happened
  • lizaarshinova98has quoted3 years ago
    ‘We have to mourn our dead, but we cannot let them take over our life.’
  • lizaarshinova98has quoted3 years ago
    I was flesh thirst desire dust blood lips cracking feet blistered knees skinned hips bruised
  • lizaarshinova98has quoted3 years ago
    Blue is my fear of failing and falling and feeling
  • lizaarshinova98has quoted3 years ago
    A gift like love is never free.
  • lizaarshinova98has quoted3 years ago
    there are more acceptable shades of wrong.
  • lizaarshinova98has quoted3 years ago
    I confess that I am often lost in all the dimensions of time, that the past sometimes feels nearer than the present and I often fear the future has already happened
  • lizaarshinova98has quoted3 years ago
    He knows he is touching me somewhere that makes me tremble
  • lizaarshinova98has quoted3 years ago
    History is the dark magician inside us, tearing at our liver
  • lizaarshinova98has quoted3 years ago
    Let her think no one can see her suffering or how she drags her feet with sadness. Love explodes near her like a war but she never admits she started it. She pretends she has no weapons but she likes the smoke. Love is not all she needs even though she has no one to hold her hand under the stars and say god the moon. She wants a job. I have other things to do too.
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