February 2011
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January 2011
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vous ne rêvez pas: Birds sing sweeter than books... →
sitbackandream:
Birds sing sweeter than books tell how. So here is away and so your is a my, with a down up around again. Fly forever was never till now, now I love you and you love me and books are shutter than books can be and deep in the high that does nothing but fall with a shout each around we go all…
“We’re so self-important. So arrogant. Everybody’s going to save something now....”
– George Carlin (via thechocolatebrigade)
“If you don’t know where you are going, any road will get you there.”
– Lewis Carroll (via quote-book)
“We must take sides. Neutrality helps the oppressor, never the victim. Silence...”
– Elie Wiesel (via thechocolatebrigade)
“Existence is random. Has no pattern save what we imagine after staring at it for...”
– Watchmen Chapter VI: The Abyss Gazes Also. (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
“If I am going to be drowned - if I am going to be drowned - if I am going to be...”
– The Open Boat by Stephen Crane (via thechocolatebrigade)
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“Why don’t you love me?” is as impossible a question (though a far less pleasant...”
– On Love by Alain De Botton (via thechocolatebrigade)
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Rant
I feel like crap right now. At least in regards to a few things. I have been waiting for e-mail responses from… I don’t know, like at least five people, for about a week. Most of it is my poetry that I’ve sent out to people. One person in particularly I asked if she could get back to me by tomorrow… because I wanted her opinion on a couple things before I decided what to...
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“Perhaps the whole root of our trouble, the human trouble, is that we will...”
– The Fire Next Time by James Baldwin (via thechocolatebrigade)
“When my husband died, because he was so famous and known for not being a...”
– Ann Druyan, talking about her dead husband Carl Sagan (via fuckyeahexistentialism, savagemike)
“There’s nothing to mourn about death any more than there is to mourn about the...”
– Charles Bukowski (via clavicola)
“He must have felt that he had lost the old warm world, paid a high price for...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via clavicola)
I READ INTO THINGS: We are not like other people.... →
ireadintothings:
We are not like other people. Other people don’t understand us, and we don’t understand them, but we understand each other. Clothes on the floor. The sunshine glances through the shades but draws a cloud in front of itself, embarrassed. It didn’t mean to disturb us. It is 1:00 p.m. and you are…
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