January 2009
verba volant, scripta manent
“words fly away, writings remain.”
When people don’t express themselves, they die one piece at a time. You’d be...
– Speak, Laurie Halse Anderson
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sunbound:
I went to the top of the world, nothing there but a view of everything that mattered, everything I had left to do.
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It’s great that you can listen and be a shoulder to someone, but what about when...
– The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via overflowing) (via weareinfinite)
The poet’s eye, in a fine frenzy rolling,
Doth glance from heaven to...
– a midsummer night’s dream
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it goes like this:
the explosive, near-blinding neon lights of Las Vegas, they seem to shimmer and dance their way up into the sky each night to run dizzying circles around the airplanes, laugh and dissolve sweetly into the cooling air, maybe even float their way amongst the stars
if someone tells you to jump off a bridge, you don’t have to jump. but if you...
– wasted . marya hornbacher (via refusals)
Somewhere in the back of my brain there exists this certainty: the body is no...
– wasted . marya hornbacher (via refusals)