March 2011
I’m too careless. I don’t put out enough effort. I’m tired.
– Charles Bukowski (via massgrave)
Samantha: J'appelais seulement pour savoir si tu ne t'étais pas pendue à l'aide de ton rideau de douche.
Carrie: Alors tu appelles une heure trop tôt.
We lean against the wall in silence, still holding hands. After about an hour...
– Water For Elephants by Sara Gruen (via wandering-eyes)
the movies i watch and the music i listen to and the books i read - those are...
– joseph gordon-levitt (via precipice) (via milkatmidnight) (via tomorrowsparties, universology) (via theotherway)
Anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big...
– J. D. Sallinger (via girlandcassiopeia)
Morning night and noon
the traffic moves through
and the murder and treachery...
– Charles Bukowski (via ish07)
I don’t give a damn about you now, but it was a new experience for me, and I...
– The Great Gatsby (via soulexplosion)
It’s hard to leave- until you leave. Then it’s the easiest goddamned thing in...
– John Green, Paper Towns (via quote-book)
In my dreams the world would come alive, becoming so captivatingly majestic,...
– Vladimir Nabokov (via coven)
I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and...
– Sylvia Plath (via kari-shma)
Et si tu viens trop tard
On m’aura mise en terre
Seule, laide et livide
Sans...
– Cléo de 5 à 7 (via clubdelalose)
deadmarch: “I will love you until the bird hates a... →
deadmarch:
“I will love you until the bird hates a nest and the worm hates an apple, and until the apple hates a tree and the tree hates a nest, and until a bird hates a tree and an apple hates a nest, although honestly I cannot imagine that last occurrence no matter how hard I try. I will love you as we…