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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>My Quotes</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @myradquotes)</generator><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>duncanalonso:

I miss you and sleep just isn’t the same.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9qckxTJaT1rf3egio1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://duncanalonso.tumblr.com/post/32485300594/i-miss-you-and-sleep-just-isnt-the-same" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;duncanalonso&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I miss you and sleep just isn’t the same.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/32489833901</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/32489833901</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2012 21:03:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>perfect:




Virginia Woolf’s suicide note to her husband...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly86rb1KTV1r54urwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://perfect.tumblr.com/post/32414561893/virginia-woolfs-suicide-note-to-her-husband"&gt;perfect&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div class="caption"&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Virginia Woolf’s suicide note to her husband Leonard before drowning herself.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;On 28 March 1941, Virginia Woolf put on her overcoat, filled its pockets with stones, and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself. Her body was not found until 18 April 1941.&lt;sup&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Virginia_Woolf#cite_note-25"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;Her husband buried her cremated remains under an elm in the garden of Monk’s House.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/32441714296</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/32441714296</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2012 00:14:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Why don’t you tell me that, ‘if the girl had been worth having she’d have waited for you?’”
“No,..."</title><description>“Why don’t you tell me that, ‘if the girl had been worth having she’d have waited for you?’”
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“No, sir, the girl really worth having won’t wait for anybody.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;F. Scott Fitzgerald, &lt;em&gt;This Side of Paradise&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ahundredwordsforsnow.tumblr.com/"&gt;ahundredwordsforsnow&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/32441641246</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/32441641246</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2012 00:13:23 -0400</pubDate><category>OOOOOOOOOH BURN</category></item><item><title>"it is only
once in a while
that you see
someone whose
electricity
and prescence
matches yours
at..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;it is only&lt;br/&gt;
once in a while&lt;br/&gt;
that you see&lt;br/&gt;
someone whose&lt;br/&gt;
electricity&lt;br/&gt;
and prescence&lt;br/&gt;
matches yours&lt;br/&gt;
at that&lt;br/&gt;
moment&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;and then&lt;br/&gt;
usually it’s&lt;br/&gt;
a stranger.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;it was 3 or 4&lt;br/&gt;
years ago&lt;br/&gt;
i was walking on&lt;br/&gt;
Sunset Blvd&lt;br/&gt;
toward Vermont&lt;br/&gt;
when&lt;br/&gt;
a block away&lt;br/&gt;
i noticed a&lt;br/&gt;
figure moving&lt;br/&gt;
toward me.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;there was something&lt;br/&gt;
in her carriage&lt;br/&gt;
and in her walk&lt;br/&gt;
which&lt;br/&gt;
attracted&lt;br/&gt;
me.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;as we came&lt;br/&gt;
closer&lt;br/&gt;
the intensity&lt;br/&gt;
increased.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;suddenly&lt;br/&gt;
i knew her&lt;br/&gt;
entire history:&lt;br/&gt;
she had lived&lt;br/&gt;
all her life&lt;br/&gt;
with men&lt;br/&gt;
who had never really&lt;br/&gt;
known her.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;as she approached&lt;br/&gt;
i became almost&lt;br/&gt;
dizzy.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;i could hear her&lt;br/&gt;
footsteps as&lt;br/&gt;
she approached.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;i looked into&lt;br/&gt;
her face.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;she was as&lt;br/&gt;
beautiful&lt;br/&gt;
as i had&lt;br/&gt;
imagined she&lt;br/&gt;
would be.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;as we passed&lt;br/&gt;
our eyes fucked&lt;br/&gt;
and loved and&lt;br/&gt;
sang to each&lt;br/&gt;
other&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;and then&lt;br/&gt;
she moved&lt;br/&gt;
past me.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;i walked on&lt;br/&gt;
not looking&lt;br/&gt;
back.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;then&lt;br/&gt;
when i looked&lt;br/&gt;
back&lt;br/&gt;
she was&lt;br/&gt;
gone.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;what is one&lt;br/&gt;
to do&lt;br/&gt;
in a world&lt;br/&gt;
where almost everything&lt;br/&gt;
worth having&lt;br/&gt;
or doing&lt;br/&gt;
is&lt;br/&gt;
impossible?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I went into&lt;br/&gt;
a coffee shop&lt;br/&gt;
and decided that&lt;br/&gt;
if i ever saw&lt;br/&gt;
her again somehow,&lt;br/&gt;
I’d say&lt;br/&gt;
“listen, please&lt;br/&gt;
i just must&lt;br/&gt;
speak to&lt;br/&gt;
you…”&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I never saw her&lt;br/&gt;
again&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I never will.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;the iron in our&lt;br/&gt;
society silences&lt;br/&gt;
a man’s&lt;br/&gt;
heart&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;and when you&lt;br/&gt;
silence a man’s&lt;br/&gt;
heart&lt;br/&gt;
you leave him&lt;br/&gt;
finally with only&lt;br/&gt;
a cock.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once In A While&lt;/em&gt; by &lt;strong&gt;Charles Bukowski&lt;/strong&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://istillbelieveinthis.tumblr.com/"&gt;istillbelieveinthis&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/32390031127</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/32390031127</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2012 07:58:03 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"that night when you kissed me i left a poem in your mouth
you can hear some of the lines every time..."</title><description>“that night when you kissed me i left a poem in your mouth&lt;br/&gt;
you can hear some of the lines every time you breathe out&lt;br/&gt;
and it’s not the best thing i’ve ever written&lt;br/&gt;
i’m still working on my rhythm &lt;br/&gt;
my tongue gets tied sometimes&lt;br/&gt;
my throat gets dry&lt;br/&gt;
my hands start trembling honestly &lt;br/&gt;
the only thing i’ve mastered is how to write a really good ending&lt;br/&gt;
but i’m getting pretty tired of finish lines &lt;br/&gt;
so this morning i bought a needle and thread&lt;br/&gt;
and started stitching you a sunrise”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Andrea Gibson, “Yarn” (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://agradschoolbreakup.tumblr.com/"&gt;agradschoolbreakup&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/32043426400</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/32043426400</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2012 07:46:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>writingsforwinter:

pressing flowers by writingsforwinter
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mamhek7If21r9qh2ho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://writingsforwinter.tumblr.com/post/31891642497/pressing-flowers-by-writingsforwinter"&gt;writingsforwinter&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pressing flowers&lt;/strong&gt; by writingsforwinter&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31901952959</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31901952959</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2012 22:50:32 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mamdc2vhsJ1qh3felo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31886973393</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31886973393</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2012 19:24:56 -0400</pubDate><category>quotes</category><category>wondering</category><category>follow</category><category>kiss</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8txsbitJQ1rqidi1o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31842172359</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31842172359</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:30:37 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>fishingboatproceeds:

itsgloriousoutside-:

untitled by...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8qwodsedp1qe3eyvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://fishingboatproceeds.tumblr.com/post/29965541601/itsgloriousoutside-untitled-by-rocketrictic-on" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;fishingboatproceeds&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://itsgloriousoutside-.tumblr.com/post/29958475074/untitled-by-rocketrictic-on-flickr"&gt;itsgloriousoutside-&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rocketrictic/7682924886/" title="untitled"&gt;untitled&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rocketrictic/"&gt;rocketrictic&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This person rocketrictic on Flickr has made all these lovely watercolors (I think they are watercolors?) featuring quotes from my books. I didn’t even know that flickr was still a thing, but these paintings are beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31842097927</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31842097927</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:29:19 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>fishingboatproceeds:

rocketrictic:

#13 of Green August Week...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8ux09Jt0D1qax3b4o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://fishingboatproceeds.tumblr.com/post/29965896668/rocketrictic-13-of-green-august-week-3-the" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;fishingboatproceeds&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://rocketrictic.tumblr.com/post/29557421929/13-of-green-august-week-3-the-fault-in-our"&gt;rocketrictic&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rocketrictic/7795996806/in/photostream/"&gt;#13&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://rocketrictic.tumblr.com/post/28492520025/i-know-this-sounds-like-an-eco-friendly-thing-but"&gt;Green Augus&lt;/a&gt;t Week #3: The Fault In Our Stars&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh man I love these!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31842091980</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31842091980</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:29:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Go after her. Fuck, don’t sit there and wait for her to call. Go after her because that’s what you..."</title><description>“Go after her. Fuck, don’t sit there and wait for her to call. Go after her because that’s what you should do if you love someone, don’t wait for them to give you a sign because it might never come. Don’t let people happen to you, don’t let me happen to you, or her, she’s not a fucking television show or tornado. There are people I might have loved had they gotten on the airplane or run down the street after me or called me up drunk at four in the morning because they need to tell me right now and because they cannot regret this and I always thought I’d be the only one doing crazy things for people who would never give enough of a fuck to do it back or to act like idiots or be entirely vulnerable and honest and making someone fall in love with you is easy and flying 3000 miles on four days notice because you can’t just sit there and do nothing and breathe into telephones is not everyone’s idea of love but it is the way I can recognize it because that is what I do. Go scream it and be with her in meaningful ways because that is beautiful and that is generous and that is what loving someone is, that is raw and that is unguarded, and that is all that is worth anything, really.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Harvey Milk (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://spine.tumblr.com/"&gt;spine&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31842016564</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31842016564</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:27:53 -0400</pubDate><category>one of my favorites</category></item><item><title>unicornology:

Nicole Lavelle continues to be an excellent human...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8d1i0IIAl1qz9t7eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://unicornology.tumblr.com/post/28874085386/nicole-lavelle-continues-to-be-an-excellent-human"&gt;unicornology&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nicole Lavelle continues to be an excellent human being. &lt;a href="http://makingstuffanddoingthings.com/index.php?/work/-shop-/"&gt;Invest in her art&lt;/a&gt; so she can make more!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841959947</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841959947</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:26:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Girls got balls. They’re just a little higher up, is all.” 29/7/78 Joan Jett"</title><description>“Girls got balls. They’re just a little higher up, is all.” 29/7/78 Joan Jett”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://thesegirlsrock.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;thesegirlsrock&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841909693</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841909693</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:26:02 -0400</pubDate><category>Joan Jett</category><category>band</category><category>music</category><category>quotes</category><category>the runaways</category></item><item><title>"I’m on a roller coaster that only goes up."</title><description>““I’m on a roller coaster that only goes up.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;John Green (The Fault in our Stars)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841905884</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841905884</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:25:58 -0400</pubDate><category>John Green</category><category>The Fault in our Stars</category><category>Quotes</category></item><item><title>"I didn’t attend the funeral, but I sent a nice letter saying I approved of it."</title><description>“I didn’t attend the funeral, but I sent a nice letter saying I approved of it.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Mark Twain (via &lt;a href="http://theecstasist.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;theecstasist&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841897865</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841897865</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:25:50 -0400</pubDate><category>mark twain</category><category>quotes</category><category>dead guy sass</category></item><item><title>"No one is useless in this world who lightens the burdens of another."</title><description>“No one is useless in this world who lightens the burdens of another.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Charles Dickens (via &lt;a href="http://ileu.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;ileu&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841890192</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841890192</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:25:42 -0400</pubDate><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>msattribution:

- Jane Austen (1775-1817)

[ who | huh ]</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m99wzeBrx31rdqdijo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://msattribution.tumblr.com/post/30115608317/jane-austen-1775-1817-who-huh" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;msattribution&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Jane Austen (1775-1817)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;[ &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jane_Austen" title="Who is this?"&gt;who&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://lyrics.wikia.com/Sweet:Ballroom_Blitz" title="What's the quote from?"&gt;huh&lt;/a&gt; ]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841867059</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841867059</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:25:18 -0400</pubDate><category>Jane Austen</category><category>quote</category><category>quotes</category><category>Sweet</category><category>The Sweet</category><category>History</category></item><item><title>"How could she feel nostalgia when he was right in front of her? How can you suffer from the absence..."</title><description>“How could she feel nostalgia when he was right in front of her? How can you suffer from the absence of a person who is present?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Milan Kundera (via &lt;a href="http://eazy-does-it.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;eazy-does-it&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841853757</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841853757</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:25:05 -0400</pubDate><category>quotes</category><category>milan kundera</category><category>nostalgia</category><category>missing</category></item><item><title>"The injury that is to be done to a man ought to be of such a kind that one does not stand in fear of..."</title><description>“The injury that is to be done to a man ought to be of such a kind that one does not stand in fear of revenge.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Machiavelli, &lt;em&gt;The Prince&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://lord-capulet.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;lord-capulet&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841851611</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841851611</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:25:03 -0400</pubDate><category>Machiavelli</category><category>The Prince</category><category>Quotes</category><category>Quotations</category><category>Revenge</category><category>Vengeance</category><category>Injury</category><category>Literature</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m99w1nvkYp1rdwmv7o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841839473</link><guid>http://myradquotes.tumblr.com/post/31841839473</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2012 23:24:50 -0400</pubDate><category>indie</category><category>quotes</category><category>book</category><category>anger</category><category>sadness</category><category>bitch</category><category>love</category><category>hipster</category><category>photo</category><category>photography</category><category>write</category><category>old</category><category>vintage</category></item></channel></rss>
