Has the rain a father...
What womb brings forth the ice?
- Job: 38

Anne Enright

Mots clés pondering



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We have lost the art of public tenderness, these small gestures of wiping and washing; we have forgotten how abjectly the body welcomes a formal touch.

Anne Enright

Mots clés touch public-tenderness



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Cats, I always think, only jump into your lap to check if you are cold enough, yet, to eat.

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Jej błękit zajął miejsce w szarych zakamarkach jego mózgu i pozostał tam do końca życia

Anne Enright

Mots clés love



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Description is hard. Remember that all description is an opinion about the world. Find a place to stand.

Anne Enright


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I think I am ready for that. I think I am ready to be met.

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За това си мислех, ... че живея живота си в кавички. Мога да си взема ключовете и да се прибера "у дома", където ще "правя секс" с "моя съпруг" - както правят сума ти хора. И както правя аз от сума ти години. И не обръщах внимание на кавичките, нито забелязвах, че живея в тях ...

Anne Enright


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A drinker does not exist. Whatever they say, it is just the drink talking

Anne Enright

Mots clés drinking alcohol



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I must console him for the distance we have moved from the place where he stopped.

Anne Enright

Mots clés death condolence



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Her past is behind her, her future is of little concern. She moves towards the grave, at her own speed.

Anne Enright

Mots clés death-and-dying



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