February 2012
This is what I know about love.. that it is tested...
(via perpetual-silence)
“If you asked me now who I am, the only answer I could give with any certainty...”
– Evelyn Waugh (via misswallflower)
2 tags
perpetual-silence:
Sade - Somebody Already Broke...
“I couldn’t see the point of getting up. I had nothing to look forward to.”
– Sylvia Plath (via bloodisthenewblackk)
......... what if i'm not ready to lose you yet?
2 tags
“In a weird way I must have loved my little collection of hurts and wounds. They...”
– Sue Monk Kidd (via bloodisthenewblackk)
“The more we study life, the more we realize how rarely there is a soul who can...”
– Hazrat Inayat Khan (via thelittlephilosopher)
ohwellsuchislife:
i’ve never really felt like i had a place of my own.. never became acquainted to these four walls i call a room, or the streets just outside my window. but when i close my eyes, and picture the sound of the water flowing, the rolling waves, with the diamonds of light reflecting off of the shimmering water.. or how the sky and the massive ocean create such a perfect line, i’m...
ohwellsuchislife:
Tennis - My Better Self
My...
“How wonderful to be alive, he thought. But why does it always hurt?”
– Boris Pasternak (via bloodisthenewblackk)
“When people don’t express themselves, they die one piece at a time. You’d be...”
– Girl, Interrupted by Susanna Kaysen (via thechocolatebrigade)
“I hoped for nothing. And yet I lived in expectation.”
– Stanisław Lem (via andrewharlow)
2 tags
someday being with him will be a distant memory.....
“I am learning to see. I don’t know why it is, but everything enters me more...”
– The Notebooks of Malte Laurids Brigge by Rainer Maria Rilke (via lostinthesounds)
“I’ve often lost myself, in order to find the burn that keeps everything awake.”
– Federico García Lorca (via misswallflower)
