April 2013
1 post
March 2013
1 post
But strange that I was not told
That the brain can hold
In a tiny ivory cell...
– Roses And Rue by Oscar Wilde
(via jaimelannister)
February 2013
6 posts
December 2012
34 posts
You are so busy being you that you have no idea how utterly unprecedented you...
– John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via samaralex)
In ‘love’ one has found, at last, a haven from aloneness.
– Erich Fromm, The Art of Loving (via greetingsimabeing)
Bullshit.
It’s so hard to forget pain, but it’s even harder to remember sweetness. We have...
– Chuck Palahniuk, Diary (via helplesslyamazed)
Years of love have been forgot. In the hatred of a minute.
– Edgar Allan Poe (via aquaticwonder)
I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too...
– Ferdinand von Schrubentaufft (via jaimelannister)
Happiness is not something ready made. It comes from your own actions.
– Dalai Lama XIV (via kari-shma)
Dear Diary, I got fucked.
People will kill you over time, and how they’ll kill you is with tiny, harmless...
– Dylan Moran (via Swanfeather Songs)
You will burn and you will burn out; you will be healed and come back again.
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky (via acynicalcunt)
Love is a temporary madness, it erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And...
– ― Louis de Bernières, Captain Corelli’s Mandolin (via justbesplendid)
I don’t know a perfect person. I only know flawed people who are still worth...
– John Green (via funpoolparty)
I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.
– J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via wovenbluebelles)
November 2012
15 posts
I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.
– Kurt Vonnegut (via dundermiflin)
Books are the quietest and most constant of friends; they are the most...
– ― Charles William Eliot (via justbesplendid)