May 2012
45 posts
April 2012
37 posts
“The very least you can do in your life is figure out what you hope for. And the most you can do is live inside that hope. Not admire it from a distance but live right in it, under its roof.”
—Barbara Kingsolver, Animal Dreams (via girlwithoutwings)
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“Find what you love and let it kill you.”
—Charles Bukowski (via impatientandhungry)
“Is it possible, in the final analysis, for one human being to achieve perfect understanding of another? We can invest enormous time and energy in serious efforts to know another person, but in the end, how close can we come to that person’s essence? We convince ourselves that we know the other person well, but do we really know anything important about anyone?”
—The Wind-up Bird Chronicle, Haruki Murakami (via stealingsigns)
Request to future partner
Can we spend warm Friday nights lying in my bed reading different books, together?
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“Her memory was still fresh, of course. If I closed my eyes, I could bring back the details of her voice, her face, her body, the way she moved… But still, I felt there were things about her that I could not bring back so clearly. Or perhaps I simply could not be sure that what I was remembering was correct.”
—Toru Okada (via andy-theneontiger)
“Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.”
—Josephine Hart (via 0bstacles)
“I am strangely glad to get back again to you; and wherever you are is my home—my only home.”
—Charlotte Bronte, Jane Eyre (via berghell)
Have you ever lost yourself in a kiss? I mean pure psychedelic inebriation. Not just lustful petting but transcendental metamorphosis when you became aware that the greatness of this being was breathing into you. Licking the sides and corners of your mouth, like sealing a thousand fleshy envelopes filled with the essence of your passionate being and then opened by the same mouth and delivered back to you, over and over again - the first kiss of the rest of your life. A kiss that confirms that the universe is aligned, that the world’s greatest resource is love, and maybe even that God is a woman. With or without a belief in God, all kisses are metaphors decipherable by allocations of time, circumstance, and understanding.
Life really is beautiful <3 I feel so blessed in every which way possible. It’s easier to pay attn to all the negative things in life but, they’re so minuscule compared to all the great things God has blessed my family & I with.
Bonne Nuit.
“Somewhere in his body — perhaps in the marrow of his bones — he would continue to feel her absence.”
—Haruki Murakami (via modernmethadone)
Nantes
Beirut
Beirut Nantes <3
