“If passion was a substance I would say it is dark brown, and then blood red. It's like wet grass, tons of it soaked in mud. It's warm and it stinks like shit and it's unaccountably and endlessly good. It's thick and it goes on for miles and it isn't so much deep as bottomless and it holds you in its grip, you never drown. And then it goes. That's all you know.” FeelingsPoetryPassionFearPoetEmotionsSubstanceDeepThickMudInfernoEileen Myles Book:Inferno Source: Inferno
“I hope you all find yourself sleeping with someone you love, maybe not all of the time, but a lot of the time. The touch of a foot in the night is sincere. I hope you like your work, I hope there's mystery and poetry in your life, not even poems, but patterns. I hope you can see them. Often these patterns will wake you up, and you will know that you are alive, again and again.” LoveFeelingsLoversEmotionsSensationsFeelings And EmotionsFeelings Of LoveBeing Alive Author:Eileen Myles
“Literature is love. I think it went like this: drawings in the cave, sounds in the cave, songs in the cave, songs about us. Later, stories about us. Part of what we always did was have sex and fight about it and break each other’s hearts. I guess there’s other kinds of love too. Great friendships. Working together. But poetry and novels are lists of our devotions. We love the feel of making the marks as the feelings are rising and falling. Living in literature and love is the best thing there is. You’re always home.” ThinkingFeelsHeartKindStoriesFeelingsHomeTogetherSongFallFightingLiteratureSexSoundLove IsBreakNovelAnd LoveMarkDrawingListsDevotionBest ThingsRisingWorking TogetherCavesKinds Of LoveGreat FriendGreat Friendship Author:Eileen Myles
