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… perhaps I really regard myself as an intelligent man only because throughout my life I’ve never been able to start or finish anything.
— Dostoevsky, Notes from the Underground (via invisiblestories)
No. 40
Perhaps in writing I am doing nothing but compiling evidence against myself.
Via invisiblestories
(via harpy)
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He walked onward, caring little one way or another, to him the path mattered not, now up, now down. He felt no fatigue, except sometimes it annoyed him that he could not walk on his head.
— Georg Büchner, Lenz (via invisiblestories)
— Georg Büchner, Lenz (via invisiblestories)
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Now I am quietly waiting for the catastrophe of my personality to seem beautiful again, and interesting, and modern.
— Frank O’Hara (via aurai, mianoti)
— Frank O’Hara (via aurai, mianoti)
(via invisiblestories)
