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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>“jagged, as the chewed edge of a leaf”</description><title>e.rose</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @rosieate)</generator><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"Everything will pass, but my happiness, dear, my happiness will remain, in the moist reflection of a..."</title><description>“Everything will pass, but my happiness, dear, my happiness will remain, in the moist reflection of a streetlamp, in the cautious bend of stone steps that descend into the canal’s black waters, in the smiles of a dancing couple, in everything with which God so generously surrounds human loneliness.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Vladimir Nabokov, A Letter That Never Reached Russia&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/24009977806</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/24009977806</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2012 13:26:09 -0600</pubDate><category>nabokov</category><category>writing</category><category>art</category><category>solitude</category><category>happiness</category></item><item><title>"I am too alone in this world and not alone enough to make every moment holy."</title><description>“I am too alone in this world and not alone enough to make every moment holy.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; Rilke&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/23719811136</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/23719811136</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2012 23:13:13 -0600</pubDate><category>rilke</category><category>writing</category><category>solitude</category><category>alone</category><category>holy</category><category>art</category></item><item><title>"The last sound on the worthless earth will be two human beings trying to launch a homemade spaceship..."</title><description>“The last sound on the worthless earth will be two human beings trying to launch a homemade spaceship and already quarreling about where they are going next.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; William Faulkner&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/22397391985</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/22397391985</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2012 14:18:48 -0600</pubDate><category>faulkner</category><category>writing</category><category>apocalypse</category><category>spaceship</category><category>fighting</category></item><item><title>"I begin to suspect that a man’s bewilderment is the measure of his wisdom."</title><description>“I begin to suspect that a man’s bewilderment is the measure of his wisdom.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; Nathaniel Hawthorne&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/22132723698</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/22132723698</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 12:18:35 -0600</pubDate><category>hawthorne</category><category>writing</category><category>wisdom</category><category>bewilderment</category><category>confusion</category></item><item><title>"my ignorance of you amazes me
now that I watch you
starting to give yourself away
to the wind"</title><description>“my ignorance of you amazes me&lt;br/&gt;
now that I watch you&lt;br/&gt;
starting to give yourself away&lt;br/&gt;
to the wind”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Adrienne Rich, The Will to Change&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/21655560453</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/21655560453</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2012 12:04:27 -0600</pubDate><category>adrienne rich</category><category>the will to change</category><category>writing</category><category>poetry</category><category>ignorance</category><category>wind</category></item><item><title>"But we who serve Art,
sometimes with the mind’s intensity,
can create … pleasure that..."</title><description>“But we who serve Art,&lt;br/&gt;
sometimes with the mind’s intensity,&lt;br/&gt;
can create … pleasure that seems almost physical.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;C.P. Cavafy&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/21441989421</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/21441989421</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2012 11:30:51 -0600</pubDate><category>cavafy</category><category>poetry</category><category>art</category><category>pleasure</category><category>writing</category><category>mind</category></item><item><title>"Oh, life! ‘tis in an hour like this, with soul beat down and held to knowledge,—as wild,..."</title><description>“Oh, life! ‘tis in an hour like this, with soul beat down and held to knowledge,—as wild, untutored things are forced to feed—Oh, life! ‘tis now that I do feel the latent horror in thee! but ‘tis not me! that horror’s out of me! and with the soft feeling of the human in me, yet will I try to fight ye, ye grim, phantom futures! Stand by me, hold me, bind me, 0 ye blessed influences !”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; Herman Melville, Moby Dick&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/21276367912</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/21276367912</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2012 12:27:03 -0600</pubDate><category>life</category><category>horror</category><category>moby dick</category><category>soul</category><category>writing</category><category>art</category></item><item><title>"From the moment she was born people had been happy to tell her what to do, down to the most minute..."</title><description>“From the moment she was born people had been happy to tell her what to do, down to the most minute detail … this is how to behave, this is what to think, this is how to think it, that’s then, this is now, this is where to put your sock— but no one had ever said one little thing that would get her through any five given minutes of her life!”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Deborah Eisenberg, &lt;a href="http://us.macmillan.com/CMS400/uploadedFiles/custompagecontents/titles/Pages%20from%20Collected%20Stories.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;The Girl Who Left Her Sock on the Floor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/20676954513</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/20676954513</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2012 16:41:43 -0600</pubDate><category>eisenberg</category><category>deborah eisenberg</category><category>writing</category><category>life</category></item><item><title>"It is necessary to have had a revelation of reality through joy in order to find reality through..."</title><description>“It is necessary to have had a revelation of reality through joy in order to find reality through suffering.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Simone Weil&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/20667062333</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/20667062333</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Apr 2012 13:40:38 -0600</pubDate><category>simone weil</category><category>joy</category><category>suffering</category><category>reality</category><category>writing</category><category>philosophy</category></item><item><title>"If no one thought about Hamlet, there would be nothing left of him … if no one had thought..."</title><description>““If no one thought about Hamlet, there would be nothing left of him … if no one had thought about Napoleon, he would have soon seen to it that someone did.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/ERROLMORRIS" target="_blank"&gt;Bertrand Russell on the difference between fact and fiction&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/20506775966</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/20506775966</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2012 20:55:46 -0600</pubDate><category>bertrand russell</category><category>fact</category><category>fiction</category><category>truth</category><category>art</category><category>writing</category><category>napoleon</category><category>hamlet</category></item><item><title>"It is still your work or role that finally gives you your definition in our society, and the..."</title><description>“It is still your work or role that finally gives you your definition in our society, and the thousands upon thousands of people who I believe are like me are those who have never found the professional skin to fit the riot in their souls… .”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Seymour Krim&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/20297072061</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/20297072061</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2012 12:04:12 -0600</pubDate><category>seymour krim</category><category>writing</category><category>work</category><category>misfit</category><category>career</category><category>role</category><category>art</category></item><item><title>"Music has been for some centuries the art which has devoted itself not to the reproduction of..."</title><description>“Music has been for some centuries the art which has devoted itself not to the reproduction of natural phenomena but rather to the expression of the artist’s soul.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; Wassily Kandinsky&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/20126145533</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/20126145533</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 13:14:04 -0600</pubDate><category>art</category><category>painting</category><category>der blaue reiter</category><category>music</category><category>quotes</category></item><item><title>"I had this three-minute rule that if you just shut up and let someone talk, within three minutes..."</title><description>“I had this three-minute rule that if you just shut up and let someone talk, within three minutes they will show you how crazy they really are. And it has happened time and time and time again.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.believermag.com/issues/200803/?read=interview_herzog" target="_blank"&gt;Errol Morris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19738802957</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19738802957</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2012 12:20:06 -0600</pubDate><category>werner herzog</category><category>errol morris</category><category>film</category><category>directing</category><category>interviews</category></item><item><title>"I am moved by fancies that are curled	
Around these images, and cling:	
The notion of some..."</title><description>“I am moved by fancies that are curled	&lt;br/&gt;
Around these images, and cling:	&lt;br/&gt;
The notion of some infinitely gentle	        &lt;br/&gt;
Infinitely suffering thing.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; TS Eliot, 3. Preludes&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19737422520</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19737422520</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2012 11:40:39 -0600</pubDate><category>ts eliot</category><category>poetry</category><category>writing</category><category>suffering</category></item><item><title>"I have a theory about why the National Enquirer is more reliable than the New York Times …...."</title><description>“I have a theory about why the National Enquirer is more reliable than the New York Times …. Elizabeth Taylor can sue; the Kurds can’t.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;rct=j&amp;q=&amp;esrc=s&amp;source=web&amp;cd=1&amp;ved=0CCgQFjAA&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.believermag.com%2Fissues%2F200404%2F%3Fread%3Dinterview_morris&amp;ei=tStqT-z5EOqKiALRuKz9BA&amp;usg=AFQjCNGUn3KtUMLpXu-qcdV0x7p8QMR92Q" target="_blank"&gt;Errol Morris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19699592057</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19699592057</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Mar 2012 16:41:05 -0600</pubDate><category>errol morris</category><category>documentary</category><category>truth</category><category>film</category><category>new york times</category><category>national enquirer</category><category>elizabeth taylor</category></item><item><title>"If the dinosaurs had a space program, they’d still be here."</title><description>“If the dinosaurs had a space program, they’d still be here.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reddit.com/r/IAmA/comments/r62jp/iama_nasa_astronaut_that_recently_returned_to/"&gt;Astronaut Ron Garan in his Reddit AMA thread&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19689276750</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19689276750</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Mar 2012 13:30:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>"Love is what is left when you let go of all the things you love."</title><description>“Love is what is left when you let go of all the things you love.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Yoga Sutras of Patanjali&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19689093114</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19689093114</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Mar 2012 13:25:00 -0600</pubDate><category>love</category><category>yoga</category></item><item><title>"Instead of shooting arrows at someone else’s target, which I’ve never been very good at,..."</title><description>“Instead of shooting arrows at someone else’s target, which I’ve never been very good at, I make my own target around wherever my arrow happens to have landed.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; Brian Eno&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19461663871</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19461663871</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Mar 2012 11:59:00 -0600</pubDate><category>brian eno</category><category>target</category><category>music</category><category>art</category></item><item><title>"Professing English because I loved poems was like practicing vivisection because I loved dogs."</title><description>“Professing English because I loved poems was like practicing vivisection because I loved dogs.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; Michael Donaghy&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19351982848</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19351982848</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2012 12:33:05 -0600</pubDate><category>teaching</category><category>dogs</category><category>poetry</category><category>art</category><category>writing</category><category>michael donaghy</category></item><item><title>"A Rainbow.

There are such things. I straighten myself."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;A Rainbow.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;There are such things. I straighten myself.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; Buddhist poem&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19348737103</link><guid>http://rosieate.tumblr.com/post/19348737103</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2012 11:07:51 -0600</pubDate><category>buddhism</category><category>writing</category><category>poetry</category><category>art</category><category>rainbow</category></item></channel></rss>
