Jeremy Limn
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Hobart, Australia
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Influences
Charles Bukowski, Vladimir Nabokov, Henry Miller, Leonard Cohen.
Member Since
November 2016
URL
https://www.goodreads.com/jeremylimn
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Murakami draws me into his world more than any other writer I have read. A lot of people do not understand his narratives. He writes in dream logic. I have read most of his work. And I see a lot of his worlds are connected in some way. Anyway I have r ...more |
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I think you miss the point of Murakami in general.
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Samuel Beckett's collected poems from 1930-1989 is a strangely verbose, and quite remarkably beautiful sequence of verse. I felt acutely intoxicated from devouring it in 3 hours. Quite musical at times, and honestly hilarious. Strong in cadence, and ...more | |
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As a Wiradjuri man this collection of stories from our Elders hits close to home. | |
“The entirety of
your existence is
but a breath
an empty empyrean
of grace without favor
love is agonizingly
the only way to actually
be yourself if you’d
actually call
my name I will
call you without
shame to know
me without blame
you shall be called
by the ocean’s
godly frame”
― The Auguries of Lost Lilacs
your existence is
but a breath
an empty empyrean
of grace without favor
love is agonizingly
the only way to actually
be yourself if you’d
actually call
my name I will
call you without
shame to know
me without blame
you shall be called
by the ocean’s
godly frame”
― The Auguries of Lost Lilacs
“Do you believe in love?
Do you believe in hearts
of craft, and the shake
of the holiness of sorrow
and in death you’ll be
surprised! do you believe in love?
do you believe in truth?
do you believe in giving
women a heart that is wowed?
do you believe in love?
do you believe in God?
do you believe in hope?
do you believe in stars?
do you believe in love?
do you believe in you?
do you believe in life?
do you believe in love’s
noun?”
― The Auguries of Lost Lilacs
Do you believe in hearts
of craft, and the shake
of the holiness of sorrow
and in death you’ll be
surprised! do you believe in love?
do you believe in truth?
do you believe in giving
women a heart that is wowed?
do you believe in love?
do you believe in God?
do you believe in hope?
do you believe in stars?
do you believe in love?
do you believe in you?
do you believe in life?
do you believe in love’s
noun?”
― The Auguries of Lost Lilacs
“Lotus a star
of detachment sultry
feverishness of a
tawdry universe
incense of
rejected poems
lie in the void of me
a book of
something else
a book of nothing else”
― The Auguries of Lost Lilacs
of detachment sultry
feverishness of a
tawdry universe
incense of
rejected poems
lie in the void of me
a book of
something else
a book of nothing else”
― The Auguries of Lost Lilacs
“I could write novels about her forever. Maybe when I die I will end up in the poem with her writing more poems about our times together.”
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“I'm troubled you see. I've an illness, I believe she exists in my shaking fingers and nowhere else. I feel lonely, but when I write her out I see the light somehow. I didn't know who she was, or where she existed. She knew me and I knew her somehow. I don't write for other people, I write for her. ''
The Diary”
― The Diary
The Diary”
― The Diary
“I'm troubled you see. I've an illness, I believe she exists in my shaking fingers and nowhere else. I feel lonely, but when I write her out I see the light somehow. I didn't know who she was, or where she existed. She knew me and I knew her somehow. I don't write for other people, I write for her.”
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“Everything I've ever written was about her, no word could replace, no tongue, no experience; we both dread this world, we hate it. She wore a silk dress white and her body was a Cleopatra, absolutely ethereal. It's a disorder madness beyond belief. I could write novels about her forever. Maybe when I die I will end up in the poem with her writing more poems about our times together. Maybe one day I will meet her in real life. Her tears were my rain, her angry was thunder and lighting. I knew when it rained. I was doing something wrong, when It thundered I knew I had to write about her to make her happy. I don't know what this is, the world was always complicated.”
― The Diary
― The Diary
“Our intimate relationship has always remained and stands above the entirety of love poems ever written. Nothing shall invade this cosmic declaration. One day the heart I had will return. I'm lost in the insecurity of the moment. I'm deeply aching for something more than something that hurts”
― The Diary
― The Diary

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