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#poetic

Read through the most famous quotes by topic #poetic




When I call his name, it’s a sound almost entirely out of my control. It soars over the crowd and hits him. Even from where I’m standing, I can tell that he recognized my voice. Hastily he unwinds himself from the girl, stands to attention like an animal sensing danger. And I try to call him again, but that word, that name, was all I had the energy for. I barely have the strength left to stand. I wait helplessly for him to find the sound, and when he does, when his heterochromatic eyes meet mine, my mouth forms the word again, but just barely. The girl at his side disappears. The crowd blurs into senseless shapes and colors. I can’t feel my heart or my body or the heat of the flames. I can only see his face—his bewildered, beautifully familiar face.


Lauren DeStefano


#reunion #beauty

It's better to have nothing,' the children were saying.


Marilynne Robinson


#homelessness #poetic-fiction #beauty

Your beautiful mouth was moving like a caterpillar. I reached out and tried to catch it.


Lucy Christopher


#beauty

Glasses frame the beauty of a lady's eyes.


Jimmie A. Kepler


#poetry #poetry-of-life #beauty

Whole life is a search for beauty. But, when the beauty is found inside, the search ends and a beautiful journey begins.


Harshit Walia


#indian-fiction #inner-beauty #journey #life #philosophical

Blinded by the opaque veil of mortality, her eyes are always sealed, like a tomb She wants to know- wants to feel that fire, the brightness of the moon So she searches for light, only to realize its in her, like an ember equipped to ignite.


Jessica Sorensen


#death

Childhood is a long, long road, from which that dark whispering forest of death seems an impossible destination.


Lauren DeStefano


#death

There’s this anomaly that happens sometimes with twins. It occurs in the womb when the fetuses are growing too closely to each other. The stronger twin develops normally, while the weaker twin crumples and is encased by the body of the stronger twin, where it becomes a parasite. The result is a single child, plagued by a twin-shaped fossil inside. Like a tumor. In death Rose became Linden’s parasitic twin. They were two separate organisms once, growing steadily beside each other. Two pulses. Two brains. But she has crumpled and died, and still he carries her inside himself. She goes where he goes, feeling nothing, seeing nothing, a shadow behind his ribs.


Lauren DeStefano


#poetic-fiction #death

He was outwardly calm but inwardly bleeding to death.


Matthew Pearl


#tragic #death

How stark everything became, at the end, all the wishes for one's children distilled by the world's swift cruelty into the desperate hope that death would take them fast.


Justin Cronin


#literary #poetic #death






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