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  • #1
    Madeline Miller
    “When he died, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with him.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #2
    Madeline Miller
    “And perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #3
    Madeline Miller
    “We were like gods at the dawning of the world, & our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but the other.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #4
    Madeline Miller
    “I will never leave him. It will be this, always, for as long as he will let me.
    If I had had words to speak such a thing, I would have. But there were none that seemed big enough for it, to hold that swelling truth.
    As if he had heard me, he reached for my hand. I did not need to look; his fingers were etched into my memory, slender and petal-veined, strong and quick and never wrong.
    “Patroclus,” he said. He was always better with words than I.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #5
    Madeline Miller
    “He is a weapon, a killer. Do not forget it. You can use a spear as a walking stick, but that will not change its nature.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #6
    Madeline Miller
    “I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #7
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “I bet you could sometimes find all the mysteries of the universe in someone's hand.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #8
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “I got to thinking that poems were like people. Some people you got right off the bat. Some people you just didn't get--and never would get.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #9
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “Another secret of the universe: Sometimes pain was like a storm that came out of nowhere. The clearest summer could end in a downpour. Could end in lightning and thunder.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #10
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “To be careful with people and with words was a rare and beautiful thing.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #11
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “Maybe we just lived between hurting and healing.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #12
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “We all fight our own private wars.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #13
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “But love was always something heavy for me. Something I had to carry.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #14
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “I hated being volunteered. The problem with my life was that it was someone else's idea.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #15
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “I renamed myself Ari.

    If I switched the letter, my name was Air.

    I thought it might be a great thing to be the air.

    I could be something and nothing at the same time. I could be necessary and also invisible. Everyone would need me and no one would be able to see me.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #16
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “I had a feeling there was something wrong with me. I guess I was a mystery even to myself.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #17
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz
    “Everyone was always becoming someone else.”
    Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe

  • #18
    Richard Siken
    “I woke up in the morning and I didn’t want anything, didn’t do anything, couldn’t do it anyway, just lay there listening to the blood rush
    through me and it never made any sense, anything.”
    Richard Siken

  • #19
    Richard Siken
    “Moonlight making crosses
    on your body, and me putting my mouth on every one.”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #20
    Richard Siken
    “We laugh & it pits the world against us.”
    Richard Siken

  • #21
    Richard Siken
    “with this bullet lodged in my chest, covered with your name, I will turn myself into a gun, because
    it’s all I have,
    because I’m hungry and hollow and just want something to call my own. I’ll be your slaughterhouse, your killing floor, your morgue and final resting, walking around with this
    bullet inside me
    ‘cause I couldn’t make you love me and I’m tired of pulling your teeth.”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #22
    Richard Siken
    “Tell me about the dream where we pull the bodies out of the lake
    and dress them in warm clothes again.”
    Richard Siken

  • #23
    Richard Siken
    “You play along, because you want to die for love, you always have.”
    Richard Siken
    tags: love

  • #24
    Richard Siken
    “Wearing your clothes or standing in the shower for over an hour, pretending
    that this skin is your skin, these hands your hands,
    these shins, these soapy flanks”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #25
    Richard Siken
    “We clutch our bellies and roll on the floor...
    When I say this, it should mean laughter,
    not poison.”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #26
    Richard Siken
    “Tell me how all this, and love too, will ruin us.
    These, our bodies, possessed by light.
    Tell me we'll never get used to it.”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #27
    Richard Siken
    “This is where the evening splits in half, Henry, love or death. Grab an end, pull hard, and make a wish.”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #28
    Richard Siken
    “A man walks into a bar and says:
    Take my wife–please.
    So you do.
    You take her out into the rain and you fall in love with her
    and she leaves you and you’re desolate.
    You’re on your back in your undershirt, a broken man
    on an ugly bedspread, staring at the water stains
    on the ceiling.
    And you can hear the man in the apartment above you
    taking off his shoes.
    You hear the first boot hit the floor and you’re looking up,
    you’re waiting
    because you thought it would follow, you thought there would be
    some logic, perhaps, something to pull it all together
    but here we are in the weeds again,
    here we are
    in the bowels of the thing: your world doesn’t make sense.
    And then the second boot falls.
    And then a third, a fourth, a fifth.

    A man walks into a bar and says:
    Take my wife–please.
    But you take him instead.
    You take him home, and you make him a cheese sandwich,
    and you try to get his shoes off, but he kicks you
    and he keeps kicking you.
    You swallow a bottle of sleeping pills but they don’t work.
    Boots continue to fall to the floor
    in the apartment above you.
    You go to work the next day pretending nothing happened.
    Your co-workers ask
    if everything’s okay and you tell them
    you’re just tired.
    And you’re trying to smile. And they’re trying to smile.

    A man walks into a bar, you this time, and says:
    Make it a double.
    A man walks into a bar, you this time, and says:
    Walk a mile in my shoes.
    A man walks into a convenience store, still you, saying:
    I only wanted something simple, something generic…
    But the clerk tells you to buy something or get out.
    A man takes his sadness down to the river and throws it in the river
    but then he’s still left
    with the river. A man takes his sadness and throws it away
    but then he’s still left with his hands.”
    Richard Siken

  • #29
    Richard Siken
    “You're waiting because you thought it would follow, you thought there would be some logic, perhaps, something to pull it all together but here we are in the weeds again, here we are in the bowels of the thing: your world doesn't make sense.”
    Richard Siken, Crush

  • #30
    Richard Siken
    “Sometimes you get so close to someone you end up on the other side of them.”
    Richard Siken



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