March 2012
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You cannot really be too concerned with what people think of you. You’re on your...
– Tom Waits
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To me the people who end up with the best taste are the ones who absorb...
– Tavi Gevinson
February 2012
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Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It...
– Rumi (via delovelymuse)
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The air was soft, the stars so fine, the promise of every cobbled alley so...
– Jack Kerouac (via seabois)
THIS feeling.
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I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound and stab us. If the...
– Franz Kafka (via seabois)
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Shut your eyes and see.
– James Joyce, Ulysses (via fishingboatproceeds)
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Romeo, he said to Juliet, “You got a poor complexion
It doesn’t give your...
– Floater (Too Much To Ask) - Bob Dylan
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Most of my love stories end with me feeling like I put a whole lot of energy...
– Occupy Valentine’s Day | The F Word (via discosherpa)
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There’s no excuse to be bored. Sad, yes. Angry, yes. Depressed, yes....
– Viggo Mortenson
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May God bless you with discomfort
at easy answers, half truths, and superficial...
– Franciscan benediction (via discosherpa)
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I like
supernay:
platonic relationships. Too frequently, I think, are friendships skipped over in favor of the more ‘thrilling’ romance in novels and movies. I’d like to read a book about two people who are simply friends. They’d love each other, of course, and have this amazing, deep, personal bond - it just wouldn’t be romantic.
Perhaps that would be boring, though.
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St. Augustine, wondering at how theatre would so easily captivate him:
Why is it that a person should wish to experience suffering by watching grievous and tragic events which he himself would not wish to endure? Nevertheless he wants to suffer the pain given by being a spectator of these sufferings, and the pain itself is his pleasure. What is this but amazing folly? [ … ] A member of the...
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If we open a quarrel between past and present, we shall find that we have lost...
– Winston Churchill (via a-door-without-a-key)
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Boys and girls in America have such a sad time together; sophistication demands...
– On the Road, Jack Kerouac
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I desire to press in my arms the loveliness which has not yet come into the...
– James Joyce, The Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man (via seabois)
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I went to the end of the paddock where the willows grew and bathed in the creek....
– Katherine Mansfield (via seabois)
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As you walk, cultivate a sense of ease. There’s no hurry to get anywhere, no...
– Peter Doobinin, “Awakening, Step by Step” (Thank you, tinytruths)
Anonymous asked: what's your name?
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You Didn’t Thank Me For Punching You In The Face →
theladyafterwards:
Last year, one little boy stole [my daughter’s] Silly Bandz from her. He just grabbed her and yanked a handful of them off of her wrist. When I went to the school to address the incident, the teacher smiled and explained it away to her, in front of me, “He probably has a crush on you.”
Okay, the boy walked up to my daughter, grabbed and held her by the arm and forcibly...
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6:59 am by Shane Koyczan
spine:
I’ve been told that people in the army do more by 7:00 am than I do in an entire day
but if I wake at 6:59 am and turn to you to trace the outline of your lips with mine I will have done enough and killed no one in the process.
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As it has been said:
Love and a cough
cannot be concealed.
Even a small...
– Anne Sexton (via larmoyante)
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Coyote
apoemaday:
by Hiromi Ito
My grandmother was a medium My mother was a magician My mother’s older sister was a geisha My mother’s younger sister had tuberculosis My mother’s other younger sister was barren All were wonderfully beautiful The spells mother taught me All required saké, rice, and salt We were afraid of snakes, water, and the east My daughter began speaking baby talk at two months...