February 2012
Memories and thoughts age, just as people do. But certain thoughts can never...
– Haruki Murakami (via beatboxgoesthump)
You cannot save people, you can only love them.
– Anaïs Nin (via uleua)
When anything is blocking my head or there’s worry in my life, I just go sit on...
– Heath Ledger (via nirvikalpa)
It’s sad to fall asleep. It separates people. Even when you’re sleeping...
– Breathless (1960)
Forever is composed of nows.
– Emily Dickinson (via girlwithoutwings)
In the end, nothing else differentiates me from the people among whom I pass my...
– Jean Amery- At The Mind’s Limits: Contemplations By A Survivor On Auschwitz And Its Realities. (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
If I could, I would stop the passage of time. But hour follows on hour, minute...
– Guy de Maupassant, French writer (1850-1893)
Compassion hurts. When you feel connected to everything, you also feel...
– Andrew Boyd (via nirvikalpa)
This is the silence of astounded souls.
– Sylvia Plath, from “Crossing the Water” (via growing-orbits)
Don’t bend; don’t water it down; don’t try to make it logical; don’t edit your...
– Franz Kafka (via throughthedevilsoftly)
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It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living.
I want to know what you ache...
– Oriah Mountain Dreamer (via moreofamore)
We do not remember days, we remember moments.
– Cesare Pavese (via moonietonks)
Literature is the most agreeable way of ignoring life.
– Fernando Pessoa (via vanityem)
I shall continue to exist. I may assume other disguises, other forms, but I...
– Vladimir Nabokov, Pale Fire (via bookmania)
Whatever we say
we know there is another
language under this one
– W. S. Merwin, from “To the Tongue” in Present Company
(via crashinglybeautiful)
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power....
– Washington Irving (via dauthius)
It always shocked me when I realized that I wasn’t the only person in the world...
– John Green (via rarararambles)
I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and...
– Sylvia Plath (via whyexistence)
So that’s how we live our lives. No matter how deep and fatal the loss, no...
– Haruki Murakami (via petallis)
When you stand in front of me and look at me, what do you know of the griefs...
– Franz Kafka (via lungsattachedbywires)
Unexpected intrusions of beauty. That is what life is.
– Saul Bellow (via misswallflower)
Silence, I discover, is something you can actually hear.
– Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via beatboxgoesthump)
Where does a thought go when it’s forgotten?
– Sigmund Freud
(via blua)
La tristesse durera toujours.
(The sadness will last forever.)
– Suicide note of Vincent van Gogh (1853-1890)
I have wanted to kill myself a hundred times, but somehow I am still in love...
– Voltaire (via blua)
When did we see each other face-to-face? Not until you saw into my cracks and I...
– Paper Towns by John Green (via thechocolatebrigade)