Because even when there is no hope, somehow you can still find a place to pin inside the things that you need.

Chris Howard

Tag: inspiration inspirational-quotes prose don-t-give-up



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And I do. I do wonder, I think about it all the time. What it would be like to kill myself. Because I never really know, I still can't tell the difference, I'm never quite certain whether or not I'm actually alive. I sit here every single day. Run, I said to myself. Run until your lungs collapse, until the wind whips and snaps at your tattered clothes, until you're a blur that blends into the background.

Run, Juliette, run faster, run until your bones break and your shins split and your muscles atrophy and your heart dies because it was always too big for your chest and it beat too fast for too long and you run.

Run run run until you can't hear their feet behind you. Run until they drop their fists and their shouts dissolve in the air. Run with your eyes open and your mouth shut and dam the river rushing up behind your eyes. Run, Juliette.

Run until you drop dead. Make sure your heart stops before they ever reach you. Before they ever touch you.

Run, I said.

Tahereh Mafi

Tag: insanity romance suicide prose run juliette wayne escaping



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In general, I would think that at present prose writers are much in advance of the poets. In the old days, I read more poetry than prose, but now it is in prose where you find things being put together well, where there is great ambition, and equal talent. Poets have gotten so careless, it is a disgrace. You can’t pick up a page. All the words slide off.

William H. Gass

Tag: poetry inspiration literary-criticism prose living-writers



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Most people become bankrupt through having invested too heavily in the prose of life. To have ruined one's self over poetry is an honour.

Oscar Wilde

Tag: life poetry prose



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It's about personal development. It's about creating your own character and pushing it to the limit. It's about pushing yourself so far out of your own and everybody else's idea of who you are and what you're capable of, that you no longer believe in limits. It's about reaching beyond your so-called potential, because your potential is never where you or anyone else expects it to be, not even close. It's about being able to say with the last breath of your life “I used all my potential and all my talents and pushed myself to the limit. I could not have fought any harder.

Charlotte Eriksson

Tag: goals inspiration autobiography motivation prose independent self-development character-development musician self-growth fighting-spirit



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I want to burn with excitement or anger and bleed, bleed out my words. I want to get all fucked up and write raw and ugly about all these things I see and am and could be.

Charlotte Eriksson

Tag: art writing real-life excitement artists on-the-road prose writer raw



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It...whatever 'it' is, has swallowed me and I lie here in the pit of its cold dark stomach being eaten alive by its bile and I...I don't even know if I want to be saved.

Kellie Elmore

Tag: books poetry sadness loneliness self-awareness grief prose depression quotes poems



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Watch me go. Watch me. Because you said i couldn't. Because you thought I wouldn't. Go on, cry now. Cry.

Kellie Elmore

Tag: books love poetry inspirational-quotes free relationships moving-on prose heartbreak quotes letting-go couples breaking-up words-to-inspire-you excerpts



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...and I laugh and I spin and dance and frolic in ecstasy and I... I hurt no more, while you...you petrified little man, are left to wonder if it's you I speak of.

Kellie Elmore

Tag: love poetry relationships moving-on prose goodbye quotes poems lovers breaking-up leaving love-quotes relationship-quotes



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Colors shone with exceptional clarity in the rain. The ground was a deep black, the pine branches a brilliant green, the people wrapped in yellow looking like special spirits that were allowed to wander over the earth on rainy mornings only.

Haruki Murakami

Tag: beauty rain spirit prose clarity colours



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