June 2012
46 posts
It’s not my death that worries me, it’s my wife left with this pile of nothing....
– Charles Bukowski (via thecoolofnight)
I mean, I have the feeling that something in my mind is poisoning everything...
– Lolita, Vladimir Nabokov (via coffeeislovely)
I envy you.
Every moment, you can leave me.
I cannot leave myself.
– Anna Świrszczyńska (via pythons)
You wanted to explode out of what was holding you. Rotten memories of a rotten...
– Charles Bukowski (via thecoolofnight)
Too often the people complain that they have done nothing with their lives and...
– Charles Bukowski (via henrycharlesbukowski)
No one in America should ever be afraid to walk down the street holding hands...
– Barack Obama (via masochist-a)
The quieter you become, the more you can hear.
– Ram Dass (via acideyedrops)
Depression is like a bruise that never goes away. A bruise in your mind. You...
– Jeffrey Eugenides, The Marriage Plot (via tenderskin)
I try so hard not to generalize men, you know? I try SO hard. But then the other...
– My friend Marissa, talking at the beach yesterday (paraphrased). (via bigfatfeminist)
I won’t kiss you. It might get to be a habit and I can’t get rid of habits.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, Flappers and Philosophers (via mikeyayo)