"Madness is like intelligence, you know. You can’t explain it. Just like intelligence. It comes on you, it fills you, and then you understand it. But when it goes away you can’t understand it at all any longer."

Marguerite Duras, from Hiroshima, Mon Amour (via wordsnquotes)

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"Oh, I don’t mean you’re handsome, not the way people think of handsome. Your face seems kind. But your eyes - they’re beautiful. They’re wild, crazy, like some animal peering out of a forest on fire."

Charles Bukowski (via introspectivepoet)

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