May 2011
I finally decided to stop trying to find out who I am, and accept that I change...
– (via creatingaquietmind)
I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery—air, mountains, trees,...
– Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via misswallflower)
I vainly sought in you depth for my arms that dig, without cease, beneath the earth: beneath your skin, beneath your eyes, nothing, beneath your double breast scarcely raised a current of crystalline order that does not know why it flows singing.
The more you know who you are and what you want, the less you let things upset...
– Lost in Translation (via rosevawdrey)
The world doesn’t owe you any favors, you have to work to get what you want.
– (via mynameisabi)
For a million years, raise your glass in cheers - we will never answer where we...
– Protest the Hero
The whole problem with the world is that fools and fanatics are always so...
– Bertrand Russell
Great minds discuss ideas. Average minds discuss events. Small minds discuss...
– Eleanor Roosevelt
Every day holds the possibility of a miracle.
– Elizabeth David (via miss-andrea)
It would be nice, you think, to go to Italy for a few days just to flirt....
– An Italian Affair, Laura Fraser (via theepitomeofquiet)
I guess my life hasn’t always been happy, or easy, or exactly what I want. At a...
– Freedom by Jonathan Franzen (via suicideblonde)
If something bad happens you drink in an attempt to forget; if something good...
– Women, Charles Bukowski (via henrycharlesbukowski)
In life we all have an unspeakable secret, an irreversible regret, an...
– Diego Marchi (via quotewhore)
I have grown to love secrecy. It seems to be the one thing that can make modern...
– The Picture of Dorian Gray, Oscar Wilde (via silverscents)
The world doesnt stop because you are in love or in mourning or in need of time...
– Jayber Crow (via etreintrepide)
I like it when it rains hard. It sounds like white noise everywhere, which is...
– Mark Haddon (The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time)
And we should consider every day lost on which we have not danced at least once....
– Friedrich Nietzsche (via jeveuxtarevanche-, blua)