November 2011
I hope to not longer hold such bitterness inside me and enjoy for the first time a quieting peace. I know it’s a lot, for now hoping will be enough.
I love no one but you, I have discovered, but you are far away and I am here...
– Lemony Snicket (via eachbeat)
Make for yourself a world you can believe in. It sounds simple, I know. But it’s...
– “If the Aging Magician Should Begin to Believe,” A Convergence of Birds, Jonathan Safran Foer (via allthenight-tide)
lostinthewooods: I don’t even know what to write
You know what’s sexy? Conversation.
– (via blackwhiteandcolour)
You can approach the act of writing with nervousness, excitement, hopefulness,...
– Stephen King (via nathanielstuart)(via underdogvictorious)
I feel as if I am not growing up, but also away.
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Sometimes I just wish I knew what I was going to do with the rest of my life.
You did it: You changed wild lament into whirling dance; You ripped off my black...
– Psalm 30:11-12 (MSG)
I am seeking, I am striving, I am in it with all my heart.
– Vincent Van Gogh (via quote-book)
Poetry makes language care because it renders everything intimate.
– John Berger, And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief As Photos (via distantheartbeats)
I want someone who will be monogamous, and nice to his mother. And I want...
– Liz Lemon (via iamtswift) Not entirely my sentiments, but amen to the dishwasher bit.
You die when you stop feeling. I will live forever.
– I Wrote This For You
Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight...
– Plato