“Going back after a long time will make you mad, because the people you left behind do not like to think of you as changed, will treat you as they always did, accuse you of being indifferent, when you are only different.”— Jeanette Winterson, Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit (via theclassicsreader)
“Are you a witch? A vulture, a hieroglyph, the sign or the name of a goddess? What sort of goddess is this? Who are you?”— H. D., from The Collected Poems: 1912-1944; “Pallinode,” wr. c. 1926
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