February 2012
41 posts
I thought about all the people I knew who spent many of their waking hours...
– Mitch Albom (via troubled)
For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via halfsnarky)
I didn’t know what to say. I felt like crying, goddammit, everybody in the world...
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road: The Original Scroll (via honeyforthehomeless)
mynearlifeexperience:
sometimes
when i wake up
in the morning
and see all the faces
i just can’t
breathe.
-“Sometimes” by Nikki Giovanni
Having a craving for whiskey on ice.
Painting, we do not talk about it,
we do not analyse it, we feel it.
– Bernard Buffet
via
Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you
all your...
– Derek Walcott, from “Love After Love” (via proustitute)
Believe me, every heart has its secret sorrows, which the world knows not, and...
– Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Hyperion: A Romance (via liquidnight)
You are adorable. Next time I see you I’m taking a picture of you so that I can see your face any time I please.
January 2012
28 posts
I think there is something beautiful in reveling in sadness. The proof is how...
– Joseph Gordon-Levitt (via rrrambleon)