February 2012
Your soul doesn’t care what you do for a living - and when your life is over,...
– Neale Donald Walsch (via trua)
January 2012
It is always the false that makes you suffer, the false desires and fears, the...
– Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj (via terramantra)
I have cried twice in my life. Once when I was seven and I was hit by a school...
– Sylvia Plath (via incorrectsylviaplathquotes
)
At Last Our Bodies Coincide
yourguttersoul:
At last our bodies coincide. I’ll bet you thought this would never happen. Neither did I. It’s a pleasant surprise.
Richard Brautigan
What is to give light must endure burning.
– Viktor E. Frankl, Man’s Search for Meaning. (via dondante
)
dallasclayton:
DIFFERENCES Sometimes you’re up on a rotating stage with a crowd of thousands bathed in light chanting together your name your name your name. Other times you’re in bed earlier than usual covers tucked, and warm like a child not a sound but your heartbeat all alone and wondering. And both are good.
scrap metal & entertainment: Why the friendzone is... →
lungbuster:
notasenator:
angels-and-angles:
As defined by urban dictionary, the friendzone is…
“When you are expected to support a girl you really like while she searches for a smarter, richer, and more handsome boyfriend. There is little you can do without feeling like a dick….
Your memory is a monster; you forget - it doesn’t. It simply files things away....
– A Prayer for Owen Meany by John Irving (via adreamalive
)
and I know fuck is a bad word.
maybe-i-need-you:
but it sounds so good.
good like flipping off the preacher, whenever he forgets that Eve was Adam’s teacher, because apples are fucking healthy, you patriarchal piece of shit.
thelostgeneration:
since feeling is first who pays any attention to the syntax of things will never wholly kiss you; wholly to be a fool while Spring is in the world my blood approves, and kisses are a far better fate than wisdom lady i swear by all flowers. Don’t cry —the best gesture of my brain is less than your eyelids’ flutter which says we are for eachother: then laugh, leaning back in my...
I often carry things to read so that I will not have to look at the people.
– Charles Bukowski (via henrycharlesbukowski
)
i think that the romantic impulse is in all of us and that sometimes we live it...
– jane campion
If writers had to wait until their precious psyches were completely serene there...
– William Styron (via theparisreview)
Two deer walk out of a gay bar. One turns to the...
I miss everyone. I can remember being young and feeling a thing and identifying...
– From The Broom of the System by David Foster Wallace. (via bookoflead)
I know you felt it
the surge of life and passion
the instant we met.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
When you were young you were the king of carrot flowers.
– Sylvia Plath
I don’t want to live on this planet any more.
– Sylvia Plath