Guillaume Apollinaire
a blog of found things: words, art, photography, disappointment & hope
Someone said this
It’s late but everything comes next.
– Naomi Shihab Nye, from Jerusalem
There are openings in our lives
of which we know nothing.
— Jane Hirshfield, The Envoy in Given Sugar, Given Salt
I like missing you so hard because it makes me feel strongly that you are not a dream, you are real, you are living, and I’ll meet you again.
– Simone de Beauvoir
At what o’clock to-morrow
Shall I send to thee?
At the hour of twelve.
I will not fail: ’tis twenty years till then.
I have forgot why I did call thee back.
Let me stand here till thou remember it.
I shall forget, to have thee still stand there,
Remembering how I love thy company.
And I’ll still stay, to have thee still forget,
Forgetting any other home but this.
– William Shakespeare
Let lips do what hands do
– William Shakespeare
Fire that’s closest kept burns most of all.
– William Shakespeare