December 2011
we talked for hours. he talked and i listened. it was like wind and sunlight. it...
– John Fowles, The Collector, 1963 (via beryl-azure)
By believing passionately in something that still does not exist, we create it....
– Franz Kafka (via heart—swells)
I am the outskirts of some non-existent town, the long-winded prologue to an...
– Fernando Pessoa (via lavenderbones)
Remember that everyone you meet is afraid of something, loves something and has...
– H. Jackson Brown Jr. (via serialstranger)
I wonder if Beethoven held his breath the first time his fingers touched the...
– Andrea Gibson (via honeychurch)
If the whole universe has no meaning, we should never have found out that it has...
– C.S. Lewis (via wingsforlashes)