Top 17 Eric Gamalinda Quotes
#1. Forgetting: that, too, was the heart's slow way of healing, but it could only be done alone. Love and loss turns us into the most solitary of creatures, their mysteries can never entirely be shared.
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#2. He was a poet -oh all men are when they're in love.
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#3. I would like to write a suicide note in three and a half
languages
and travel south on a Thursday towards
some form of life outside of earth
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#5. In the landscape of despair, everything was a miracle.
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#6. I deny the fact that when I kill time, time is actually killing me
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#7. Today, as I look back on those years, I realized there is nothing to understand, that everything is clear to everyone all along.
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#8. The homosexuals fist fuck in the steam room
while the janitor isn't looking. He calls
and never speaks but you can hear Oahu rain.
Press your ear against the glass and heart another
life
not happening, the soundless blur of snow
on the plasma screen.
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#9. My angels are jellyfish,
electric, nearly invisible,
armed with poisoned harpoons.
My archangels are yellow tang.
They feed on sunlight.
They speak through color.
Anything in their paths turns blind.
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#10. I'll remember your apocalypse if you'll remember mine
It will be a holiday of the senses
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#11. Because you brand our tongues
with silence. Because you watch us
in fear, even while we sing.
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#12. Love is a fragile, useless thing. It decomposes easily in the tropic heat.
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#13. Fuck words, nothing spoken
comprehends the defiantly ephemeral.
I take my incompleteness with the rest, an exile
in any language.
Eric Gamalinda
#14. The monsoon came, six months
of infinite rain. The towns I once knew
were wiped clean,
and everyone said it was God
revising his poem.
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#15. In spaces too small for light
to crawl I'll hide everything I own.
I'll keep you there for safety.
I'll build a shelter for your
fears. I'll be your own
suicide bomber, a
satellite in the
dwindling
orbits, a
mortal
Om.
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#16. It offended him and mocked his wounded soul: the fact that the world didn't die when his heart did.
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#17. I love the excesses of beauty,
there is never enough sunlight
in the world I will live in,
never enough room for love.
Eric Gamalinda
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