February 2012
9 posts
You’re going to have a lot of first kisses. You’re going to want it to be...
– Mad Men
Why did they not have done with this searching and agony? Why did they not kiss...
– Virginia Woolf, The Voyage Out
she found the saddest thing of all to be the simple truth of her capacity to...
– aimee bender / “ironhead” / willful creatures: stories
Remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to...
– Sylvia Plath (via kari-shma)
From here on out, I am only interested in what is real. Real people, real...
– Almost Famous
I know exactly how that is. To love somebody who doesn’t deserve it. Because...
– Augusten Burroughs (via decembrist)
And she finds it difficult to believe — that a person would love her even when...
– Margaret Atwood (via decembrist)
December 2011
1 post
November 2011
4 posts
So many people are shut up tight inside themselves like boxes, yet they would...
– Sylvia Plath
And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the...
– Roald Dahl (via decembrist)
It hurts to let go. Sometimes it seems the harder you try to hold on to...
– Henry Rollins, The Portable Henry Rollins (via decembrist)
October 2011
14 posts
Perhaps we don’t like what we see: our hips, our loss of hair, our shoe size,...
– Sufjan Stevens (via blua)
So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I’m...
– Perks of Being a Wallflower (via theprincessleah)
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April 2011
1 post
Fuck Yeah Love!: After a While by Veronica A.... →
fuckyeahhlove:
After a while you learn the subtle difference
between holding a hand and sharing a life and you learn that love doesn’t mean possession and company doesn’t mean security and loneliness is universal. And you learn that kisses aren’t contracts and presents aren’t promises and you begin to…
January 2011
3 posts
See, my problem is that I find beauty in people...
mynameiselly:
And I cannot bring myself to look at the ugly parts of people often enough. Therefore I love without good reason, therefore I love senselessly. And consequently, I am hurt more often than I’d like.
I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe,...
– Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close, JSF
When I was a girl, my life was music that was always getting louder.
Everything...
– Everything Is Illuminated JSF
October 2010
8 posts
And that’s the thing about people who mean everything they say. They think...
– The Kite Runner (via runawaytrain)
There are certain foul blows, notably in love and soccer, that are not...
– A Girl I Knew J.D. Salinger
I tell my love to wreck it all Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
Skinny Love —Bon Iver
stuck in my headddddd
I spent my life learning to feel less.
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via spains)
September 2010
7 posts
I can’t even believe I’m typing right now. I guess this is what isolation and boredom will drive an anti-technological idiot to do. Ha, anti-technological. Social networking sites have sucked the soul out of me. It honestly makes me sad when I log in. Why do I do it? It’s like an addiction. Part of me wants to take a baseball bat to every single thing I own that contains a battery. If I had a...
“Sadness of being misunderstood [sic]; Humor sadness; Sadness of love wit[hou]t release; Sadne[ss of be]ing smart; Sadness of not knowing enough words to [express what you mean]; Sadness of having options; Sadness of wanting sadness; Sadness of confusion; Sadness of domes[ti]cated birds; Sadness of fini[shi]ng a book; Sadness of remembering; Sadness of forgetting; Anxiety Sadness…”
...
When Dad was tucking me in that night and we were talking about the book, I...
– Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer (via thechocolatebrigade)
The Builder -Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
All are architects of Fate, Working in these walls of Time; Some with massive deeds and great, Some with ornaments of rhyme.
Nothing useless is, or low; Each thing in its place is best; And what seems but idle show Strengthens and supports the rest.
For the structure that we raise, Time is with materials filled; Our to-days and yesterdays Are the blocks with which we build.
Truly shape...
August 2010
9 posts
Skillet on the stove is such a temptation, maybe...
-Jenny Owen Youngs