June 2011
Birds scream at the top of their lungs in horrified hellish rage every morning...
– Kurt Cobain, Journals (via frenchtwist)
The most powerful weapon on earth is the human soul on fire.
– Ferdinand Foch (via light-essence)
Keepers of private notebooks are a different breed altogether, lonely and...
– Joan Didion, “On Keeping a Notebook” (via fille-impaire)
A mountain keeps an echo deep inside itself.
That’s how I hold your voice.
– Rumi, from “Buoyancy” in The Essential Rumi, trans. Coleman Barks (via sacraments)
Perhaps only people who are capable of real togetherness have that look of being...
– D.H. Lawrence, Lady Chatterley’s Lover
(via madaeli26)
… this is freedom. This is the force of faith. Nobody gets
what they want....
– Jorie Graham, from “Prayer” (via proustitute)
Wants, like birds, flutter till they have found a place of rest.
– Edward Counsel (via hoodoothatvoodoo)
There are so many fragile things, after all. People break so easily, and so do...
– Neil Gaiman (via kari-shma)
I should have thought
in a dream you would have brought
some lovely, perilous...
– H. D., from “At Baia” (via proustitute)
You live like this, sheltered, in a delicate world,
and you believe you are...
– Anais Nin (via meanderingwind)