February 2012
Too many guys think I’m a concept, or I complete them, or I’m gonna make them...
– Clementine - Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (via chelseawashere)
Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I...
– Neil Gaiman (via lesbellesfleurs, clavicola) (via passionateandfragmentary)
As the deer pants for streams of water, so my soul pants for you, O God.
– Verse of the Day: Psalm 42:1 (via if-god-had-a-tumblr)
If you take a flower in your hand and really look at it, it’s your world for a...
– Georgia O’Keeffe (via athimblefulofbeauty)
It was one of the queer things of life that you saw a person every day for...
– W. Somerset Maugham (via danseurs)
Life is infinitely stranger than anything which the mind of man could invent. We...
– Arthur Conan Doyle, The Complete Adventures of Sherlock Holmes (via danseurs)
Sometime in the middle of the night a hard rain begins to fall. I wake up every...
– Haruki Murakami (via halucinace)
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I want to bend in a thousand directions, like the sun does, like love does, like...
– Andrea Gibson (via woodlace)
I can be hurt, you know. I can get as exhausted as anyone else. I can feel so...
– Haruki Murakami (Norwegian Wood)
I see nothing. We may sink and settle on the waves. The sea will drum in my...
– Virginia Woolf, The Waves (via lavandula)
My body is a dead language and you pronounce each word perfectly.
– Sierra DeMulder, Unrequited Love Poem (via nirvikalpa)
He must have felt that he had lost the old warm world, paid a high price for...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via woodlace)
… of golden figures
that breathe like mountains do
and whose skin is...
– Joanne Kyger, from “September” (via seabois)
Would you be offended if I said that you seem to me to be in every way the...
– Oscar Wilde (via philosophers-stoned)
The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow...
– W.B. Yeats (via toutpourlamour)
Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen.
– Sylvia Plath (via griotte)
I woke up thinking a very pleasant thought. There is lots left in the world to...
– Nicholson Baker, “The Anthologist”, p. 79 (via seabois)
I exist. It is soft, so soft, so slow. And light: it seems as though it suspends...
– Jean-Paul Sartre
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A person who thinks all the time has nothing to think about except thoughts. So...
– Alan Watts (via zaeema)