Love. The difficult word. Where everything starts, where we always return. Love. Love’s lack. The possibility of love.
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The things that I regret in my life are not errors of judgement but failures of feeling.
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Reading is where the wild things are.
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I was very quiet for a while, but I had realised something important: whatever is on the outside can be taken away at any time. Only what is inside you is safe.
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A tough life needs a tough language - and that is what poetry is. That is what literature offers - a language powerful enough to say how it is. It isn’t a hiding place. It is a finding place.
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Do we see what we think we see? Do we love as we believe we love?
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