Find what you love and let it kill you.
Charles Bukowski
(Source: therealvagabondking)
The way her body existed only where he touched her. The rest of her was smoke.
Arundhati Roy
(Source: frailandfragilebars)
(Source: whitepaperquotes)
There is nothing wrong with loving the crap out of everything. Negative people find their walls. So never apologize for your enthusiasm. Never. Ever. Never.
Ryan Adams
(Source: seventyfourspecies)
All my life, I have been in love with the sky. Even when everything was falling apart around me, the sky was always there for me.
Yoko Ono
(Source: flentes)
Even when I detach, I care. You can be separate from a thing and still care about it. If I wanted to detach completely, I would move my body away. I would stop the conversation mid-sentence. I would leave the bed. Instead, I hover over it for a second. I glance off in another direction. But I always glance back at you.
David Levithan
(Source: laughitout-v)
I have nothing now but praise for my life. I’m not unhappy. I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can’t stop them. They leave me and I love them more. … What I dread is the isolation. … There are so many beautiful things in the world which I will have to leave when I die, but I’m ready, I’m ready, I’m ready.
Maurice Sendak on Fresh Air in 2011. [all interviews with Sendak here]
Hello heart on fire.
(Source: typewrittenword)
…I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.
Haruki Murakami
(Source: dailystendhalnitesaudade)
Gaze up at the stars knowing that I see the same sky and wish the same sweet dreams.
Elizabeth Barret Browning
Hello mystery.
(Source: brookable)
GPOY - every day,
is fresh, with no mistakes in.
No mistakes in it yet.
