February 2012
“I have this disease late at night sometimes, involving alcohol and the...”
– Kurt Vonnegut (via tarrinj)
“I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my...”
– Nietzsche (via pattiocleavis)
“Beautiful, sobbing
high-geared fucking
and then to lie silently
like deer...”
– “Deer Tracks,” Richard Brautigan (via clavicola)
“Yet the one I think of most often,
the one that dangles from me like a locket,...”
– from Marginalia, Billy Collins (via cartographe)
“The moon is backing away from us
an inch and a half each year. That means
if...”
– Dorianne Laux, “Facts About the Moon” (via fleurishes)
“If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain.”
– Emily Dickinson (via lastdaysofmagic)
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“The cure for anything is salt water — sweat, tears, or the sea.”
– Isak Dinesen (via earthmamma)
“This is when you think about the last lover you had and feel bad about yourself....”
– Aimee Bender, The Girl in the Flammable Skirt: Stories (via holdonmagnolia)
