You think I’m not a goddess?Margaret Atwood, from “Helen of Troy Does Countertop Dancing” (via ksciences)
This is a torch song.
Touch me and you’ll burn.
But the moment you start thinking of yourself alone, absolutely alone, and related to nothing and to no one, you realize it’s silly to worry and fuss over what you are. You are simply what you are. And you feel as if you had closed a door forever on everything that’s unpleasant.Nick Joaquín, The Woman Who Had Two Navels (via bookmania)