February 2012
January 2012
“The beauty of things must be that they end.”
– Jack Kerouac, Tristessa (via jakima)
“I’m almost never serious, and I’m always too serious. Too deep, too shallow. Too...”
– Ferdinand von Schrubentaufft (via lonehands)
“She despised the sadness that hung inside her like old lace.”
– Sonya Hartnett, The Ghost’s Child (via daintie)
“I closed the box and put it in a closet. There is no real way to deal with...”
– Joan Didion (via bloodisthenewblackk)
“Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.”
– Sylvia Plath (via anaesthetist)
“If they don’t need you, it’s okay. You do not live for other people.”
– Kyo
“Is not life a hundred times too short for us to bore ourselves?”
– Friedrich Nietzsche (via adjectival)
“All day I think about it, then at night I say it. Where did I come from, and...”
– Rumi
I Wish I Knew Natalie Portman // K-Os
“Do you take pride in your hurt? Does it make you seem large and tragic? …Well,...”
– John Steinbeck, East of Eden (via funeral)
