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“Biographers rue the destruction or loss of letters; they might also curse the husband and wife who never leave each other’s side, and thus perform a kind of epistolary abortion.”
Janet Malcolm“An isolated person requires correspondence as a means of seeing his ideas as others see them, and thus guarding against the dogmatisms and extravagances of solitary and uncorrected speculation. No man can learn to reason and appraise from a mere perusal of the writing of others. If he live not in the world, where he can observe the public at first hand and be directed toward solid reality by the force of conversation and spoken debate, then he must sharpen his discrimination and regulate his perceptive balance by an equivalent exchange of ideas in epistolary form.”
H.P. Lovecraft“You are...the embodimentof immediate good karma.The equalizer between bottomfeeders and the sanctimoniouscogs in the system.”
G.A.P. Gutierrez, No Return Address: A collection of poems“Haris...as a naive migrantwho just moved here,relying on you tapered worries.”
Tammy Sulit, No Return Address: A collection of poems“You stand for what is right-for the patient and the staff.Pressures of work may down you,maybe bent but not broken.”
Mujel Hasan, No Return Address: A collection of poems“Bob, I am grateful for yourThree letter name.It's another reminder of homeOf a world predictableOf a life I had.”
Wilfred Waters, No Return Address: A collection of poems“The malice thus becomes wholly real and the benevolence largely imaginary.”
C.S. Lewis“Even the new things thatI less than know,I keep trying, did againuntil perfect.”
Alliah "Lenzkie" Tabaya, No Return Address: A collection of poems“[Y]ou, one day, will knock lips with Turkish-coffee-clad veils whose beds our kin must tuck in misty-eyed.”
Armineonila M., No Return Address: A collection of poems“I am in no mood to fulminate on paper--I wish the two of us were in a room together talking of what matters most, the air thick with affinity. In January a man crawls into a cave of hopelessness; he hallucinates sympathies catching fire. Letters are glaciers, null frigates, trapping us where we are in the moment, unable to carry us on toward truth.”
Carlene Bauer, Frances and Bernard