February 2012
229 posts
By being too sensitive I have wasted my life.
She kissed as if she, alone, could forge the signature of the sun.
There was nowhere to go but everywhere, so just keep on rolling under the stars.
– Jack Kerouac
There are so many fragile things, after all. People break so easily, and so do...
– Neil Gaiman (via julie911)
When you don’t have many friends and you don’t have a social life you’re kind of...
– ~Tim Burton (via bellamort-in-wonderland)
Making love with a woman and sleeping with a woman are two separate passions,...
– Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being (via leritas)
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Beauty is nothing, beauty won’t stay. You don’t know how lucky you are to be...
– Charles Bukowski
Yes, I guess you could say I am a loner, but I feel more lonely in a crowded...
I think I fell in love with her, a little bit. Isn’t that dumb? But it was like...
She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful.
We travel, some of us forever, to seek other places, other lives, other souls.
No great artist ever sees things as they really are. If he did he would cease to...
– Oscar Wilde