I say we but it's just an illusion that our hearts beat in unison
Wisława Szymborska, We tr. Regina Grol
The first thing you ever did was cry.
- Heather Christle, The Crying Book
The overwhelming experience of tragedy is a disorientation expressed in one bewildered and frequently repeated question: What shall I do?
- Simon Critchley, Tragedy, the Greeks, and Us
I found this really cool list of women’s translations of ancient Greek and Roman texts! It lists English-language translations dating from the 17th century to 2015.
“Tell me what you know about the body, and I will tell you how it must turn against itself.”
— Seam: ‘Interview with a Birangona’ by Tarfia Faizullah
Death wanted to be this beautiful but we buried it
Garous Abdolmalekian, Sea tr. Ahmed Nadalizadeh and Idra Novey
Years later, back from Mexico or South America, he'd admit he was tired of history, of always discovering the ruin by ruining it,
Ada Limón, Cyrus & The Snakes
Nothing, however, can be more arrogant, though nothing is commoner than to assume that of Gods there is only one, and of religions none but the speaker’s.
- Virginia Woolf, Orlando
Look how much sadness you can make from showing sadness restrained.
- Heather Christle, The Crying Book
Truth. What ferocity in your quest for it. You destroy and you suffer. In some strange way I am not with you, I am against you. We are destined to hold two truths. I love you and I fight you. And you, the same. We will be stronger for it, each of us, stronger with our love and our hate. When you caricature and nail down and tear apart, I hate you. I want to answer you, not with weak or stupid poetry but with a wonder as strong as your reality.
Anaïs Nin, Henry and June
Anne Boleyn’s Tiny Golden Psalm Book - she’s said to have handed it to one of her Maid’s of Honour moments before she was executed in 1536.
The pictures show a miniature of Henry Vlll on the left, with gothic cursive script on the facing page, and the gold tracery covers.