Quotes by Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980

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My library is an archive of longings. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
My library is an archive of longings. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
My library is an archive of longings. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
Alone, alone. I am alone – I ache … Yet for the first time, despite all the anguish and the reality problems, I’m here. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
Alone, alone. I am alone – I ache … Yet for the first time, despite all the anguish and the reality problems, I’m here. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
Alone, alone. I am alone – I ache … Yet for the first time, despite all the anguish and the reality problems, I’m here. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
Self-respect. It would make me lovable. And it's the secret to good sex. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
Self-respect. It would make me lovable. And it's the secret to good sex. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
Self-respect. It would make me lovable. And it's the secret to good sex. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
Can I love someone...and still think/fly? Love is flying, sown, floating. Thought is solitary flight, beating wings. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
Can I love someone...and still think/fly? Love is flying, sown, floating. Thought is solitary flight, beating wings. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
Can I love someone...and still think/fly? Love is flying, sown, floating. Thought is solitary flight, beating wings. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
If one could amputate part of one's consciousness... — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
If one could amputate part of one's consciousness... — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
If one could amputate part of one's consciousness... — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
One can never ask anyone to change a feeling. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
One can never ask anyone to change a feeling. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
One can never ask anyone to change a feeling. — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
I’m now writing out of rage — and I feel a kind of Nietzschean elation. It’s tonic. I roar with laughter. I want to deno — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
I’m now writing out of rage — and I feel a kind of Nietzschean elation. It’s tonic. I roar with laughter. I want to deno — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980
I’m now writing out of rage — and I feel a kind of Nietzschean elation. It’s tonic. I roar with laughter. I want to deno — Susan Sontag, As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980