January 2011
85 posts
Those who dwell among the beauties and mysteries of the earth are never alone or...
– Rachel Carson (via tumblrcoven)
Insincerity is always weakness; sincerity, even in error, is strength.
– George Henry Lewes (via yurmanandbourbon)
… because he’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and...
– “Wuthering Heights”, Emily Bronte (via swimming-oh)
December 2010
119 posts
Being alone
It can be quite romantic
Like Jacques Cousteau
Underneath the...
– Andrew Bird (via napoleoncomplex)
You can wet the rim of a glass and run your finger around the rim and it will...
– Margaret Atwood (via swimming-oh)
I need somebody to be close to.
I am my own heaven and hell.
– J.C.F. Von Schiller (via aeternum-)
My memories have turned into anxieties.
– Fernando Pessoa (via lungsattachedbywires)
I’m sick of not having the courage to be an absolute nobody.
– J.D. Salinger (via napoleoncomplex)
When you consider things like the stars, our affairs don’t seem to matter very...
–
Virginia Woolf
via openwindows(via vilivia)
He who is unable to live in society, or who has no need because he is sufficient...
– Aristotle (via lastchatwithphontaine) (via beanbera)
You have lived on broken hearts all your life.
– C.S. Lewis (via nocternity)
I don’t want to be alone, I want to be left alone.
– Audrey Hepburn (via aeternum-)
I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. I wanted to live deep...
– Henry David Thoreau (via allonzette)
You are inaccessible. They said you were mentally healthy, but your sickness is...
– Persona (1966)
Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.
– Josephine Hart (via vilis)
She says nothing at all, but simply stares upward into the dark sky and watches,...
– Neil Gaiman, Stardust (via liquidnight)
if I never see you again
I will always carry you
inside
outside
on my...
– Charles Bukowski (via theflyinggiraffe)
Our flowers are merely- flowers.
– Edgar Allen Poe, Israfel (via babyfaline)
Suicide is the third leading cause of death for...
Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty. Anyone who keeps the...
– Franz Kafka (via liquidnight)
And the story of love is a long sad tale ending in graves.
– Jack Kerouac (via letsgobananas)
Loneliness… is and always has been the central and inevitable experience of...
– Thomas Wolfe (via misswallflower)
sealimbs:
rev·er·ie /ˈrevərē/ Noun
1. A state of being pleasantly lost in one’s thoughts; a daydream: “I slipped into reverie”. 2. An instrumental piece suggesting a dreamy or musing state.
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You must have been warned against letting the golden hours slip by; but some of...
– J.M Barrie (via intothewordless)
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