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““Fiction forgives us empathy: it puts us inside the minds of other people…” — Neil Gaiman
Moikom Zeqo, ‘I Try to Travel’, I Don’t Believe in Ghosts: Poems from ‘Meduza’ (trans. Wayne Miller)
Octavio Paz, ‘Interval’, A Tree Within (trans. Eliot Weinberger)
another addition to the awesome dedications club: from Xiaolu Guo’sA Concise Chinese-English Diction
Walt Whitman, “Song of Myself”, Complete Poems[Text ID: “I and this mystery here we stand.”]
Lorna Dee Cervantes, Emplumada
“Öd’ und leer das Meer” ( “empty and desolate is the sea”) – from Richard Wagner’s Tristan und
Clarice Lispector, “Excerpt”, Collected Stories (trans. Katrina Dodson)[Text ID: “She catches sight
Homero Aridjis, Persephone (trans. Betty Ferber)
Paul Eluard, “Absence”, Selected Poems (trans. Gilbert Bowen)[Text ID: “I speak to you across cities
Josefina Vicens, The Empty Book (trans. David Lauer)[Text ID: “So I sink into myself.”]
Paul Eluard, “Right in the Middle of the Month of August”, Selected Poems (trans. Gilbert Bowen)[Tex
Adonis, ‘This Is My Name’, Selected Poems (trans. Khaled Mattawa)[Text ID: “The sun clings to her li
Vladimir Nabokov, letter to his wife Véra (1924), Letters to Véra (ed. Brian Boyd & trans. Olga
“Porque no sé cómo decirlo, no sé cómo callarlo, sólo sé que estás en mi mente y en mi corazón palpi
Octavio Paz, ‘A Little Variation’, A Tree Within (trans. Eliot Weinberger)
“I am everyone; everyone is me” (Baudelaire, Private Journals)from Etel Adnan’s Paris, When It’s Nak
Walt Whitman, “The Sleepers”, Leaves of Grass[Text ID: “Now I pierce the darkness, new beings appear
Nina Cassian, ‘Evolution’ (trans. Stanley Kunitz), Life Sentence: Selected Poems
Ambrose Bierce, The Devil’s Dictionary
Kelly Link, from “The Specialist’s Hat”, Stranger Things Happen
“She always thought dying would be a scream into a void, a thrashing, a searing. Not this slow and s
“Tell me what it’s like. The race.“What it’s like is a battle. A mess of horses and men and blood. I
Amy Lowell, from ‘Absence’
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![Walt Whitman, “Song of Myself”, Complete Poems[Text ID: “I and this mystery here we stand.”]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/7683e3a141250a152ed5f04ed59aad77/d404d8784350d0f7-f3/s500x750/d93fe0d5f5333257b012cbbed4987b0ff5c38549.png "Walt Whitman, “Song of Myself”, Complete Poems[Text ID: “I and this mystery here we stand.”]")
![Josefina Vicens, The Empty Book (trans. David Lauer)[Text ID: “So I sink into myself.”]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/801b4c1967061561fbbeeba64537dc9c/tumblr_pwjjeqENkS1tc1dolo1_400.png "Josefina Vicens, The Empty Book (trans. David Lauer)[Text ID: “So I sink into myself.”]")
