"it's the law" well the law should kill itself
ALTLaTanya McQueen, “Before It All Came Tumbling Down”
I think if a studio exec says they want to force you to starve to death so you’ll be made to accept garbage wages, you should crush them in a hydraulic press incredibly slowly
Like the fact that rich people have gotten to the point where they think they can just be like “oh yeah I’m literally trying to kill you” without fear of repercussions is beyond infuriating. They need to know what it feels like to be beaten to death by hammers.
ALTMegan Fernandes, “May to December,” in I Do Everything I’m Told
on love arriving unannounced
so overwhelmed by the love my little poem received, i wanna cry
ALTJane Hirshfield, from “That Falling”
Edvard Munch On the Waves of Love, 1899, lithograph 31.1 x 41.6 cm
about 200 Munch works under the tag here
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
Anne Sexton, from A Self-Portrait in Letters
The purest form of love is consideration. When someone thinks about how things would make you feel. Pays attention to detail. Holds you in regard when making decisions that could affect you. In any bond, how much they care about you can be found in how much they consider you