even pleasure can be a crime, especially
once it’s lost

- diane seuss
as Orr writes, we move from
choked silence to blurted speech to diary with its useless key

- Diane Seuss
Takes time to get to minimalism, years lived through, eau de suffering, yes
Diane Seuss
Is there nobility in poems? Let’s hope not.
- Diane Seuss
No memories of pleasure and pain amidst years of a love 
that was great, but which ended sadly.

- Patricia Highsmith, Loving Highsmith (2022)
And here is my diary,
containing the body —

the painfullest feeling is not 
of your own feebleness

- Patricia Highsmith, Loving Highsmith (2022)
The Lady
Guillaume Apollinaire

Knock knock He has closed his door
The garden’s lilies have started to rot
So who is the corpse being carried from the house

You just knocked on his door

And trot trot

Trot goes little lady mouse
आकाश का सूनापन मेरे तन्हा मन में

O PASTOR
Você talvez seja...

JOHANNES
Você não me conhece. 

O PASTOR
Você é o filho do fazendeiro?

JOHANNES
Sou pedreiro. Eu construo casas, mas ninguém vai morar nelas. Querem construir sozinhos. Eles mesmos constroem, mas não sabendo como. Então, alguns deles habitam cabanas não terminadas e outros vivem em ruínas. Mas a maioria vagueia sem ter casa para morar. Você é um dos que precisam de casa?

A Palavra (1955)
INGER
Você não tem fé?

MIKKEL
Nem mesmo fé na fé.

A Palavra (1955)
 behind the silence
- diane seuss
And here
I am, broke, barely able to count to fourteen. When
people talk about math, they say you’ll need it to balance
your checkbook. What is a checkbook and what,
indeed, is balance? 

Diane Seuss
how do I explain
this restless search for beauty or relief?

Diane Seuss
I sorrow for silence
- Natalie Diaz