March 2012
“Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember,...”
– Franz Kafka (via human-voices)
“Cautious, careful people, always casting about to preserve their reputations…can...”
– Susan B. Anthony (via corona-borealis)
“What stops me from taking myself seriously, even though I am essentially a...”
– Gustave Flaubert (via larmoyante)
February 2012
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“Silence make the real conversations between friends. Not the saying, but the...”
– Margaret Lee Runbeck (via murdertree)
“He slouched back in his seat, looking tired, and leaned his face on his shoulder...”
– Maggie Stiefvater, Shiver (via murdertree)
“For indeed my life is a perpetual question mark – my thirst for books, my...”
– Anaïs Nin (via murdertree)
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“Only those who have been through it
know about
the heaviness of grief.
It...”
– Jinx, Margaret Wild (via whatiwas)
“What is the opposite of two?
A lonely me, a lonely you.”
– Richard Wilbur, Opposites, More Opposites, and a Few Differences (via larmoyante)
“How terribly sad it was that people are made in such a way that they get used to...”
– Jostein Gaarder, The Solitaire Mystery (via dormio)
“I feel alone. I don’t mean I feel lonely; I mean I feel alone, the same way I...”
– Beth Revis (via fallere)
“I love you so much more now than twenty minutes ago that there cannot be...”
– William Goldman (via atomos)
“What makes the desert beautiful,” said the little prince, “is that it hides a...”
– Antoine de Saint-Exupery - Le Petit Prince (via xzxcuzx-me)
“I wondered why I couldn’t go the whole way doing what I should any more. This...”
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via larmoyante)
“If you want to write, if you want to create, you must be the most sublime fool...”
– Ray Bradbury (via xzxcuzx-me)
“There was a clatter as the basilisk fangs cascaded out of Hermione’s arms....”
– ― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (via fatherearth)
“I had the whole sky in my eyes and it was blue and gold. On the back of my neck...”
– Albert Camus (via whatokay (via f1resong)
