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But who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?
- Mark Twain
This is honestly my favorite quote. It’s changed how I look at life and religion
(via diplosomia)
It’s been three years since I’ve spent
the night with someone who liked me
enough to get breakfast in the morning.
Still, I spread my heart thin like butter
on toast, hoping someone else will come
along and snatch it off my plate. Still, I
stumble half-dressed out of other people’s
apartments and treat myself to coffee on
the way home. This is not a poem that
seeks to make a spectacle of loneliness.
the night with someone who liked me
enough to get breakfast in the morning.
Still, I spread my heart thin like butter
on toast, hoping someone else will come
along and snatch it off my plate. Still, I
stumble half-dressed out of other people’s
apartments and treat myself to coffee on
the way home. This is not a poem that
seeks to make a spectacle of loneliness.
Trista Mateer (via tristamateer)
