February 2012
“The vast majority of those intellectuals whom I know seek for nothing, do...”
– Petya Trofimov in The Cherry Orchard (via riversofgold)
blackbruise:
i like you and i know it’s kind of pointless because you could do a lot better than me (i don’t mean this in a self-pity kind of way it’s just the truth of the matter) and i know that it won’t go anywhere but i can’t help holding on to the hope that possibly maybe there is a chance you could maybe like me too
“And so I drag myself along, doing things I don’t want to do and dreaming of what...”
– Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet, trans. Margaret Jull Costa (via atramentum)
“‘You know what I can’t understand? You have all these people telling you all the...”
– Dexter, “One Day” (David Nicholls)
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I have never, would never and can never love him. This isn’t sad because I’m saying it when I’m angry but because I mean it whole-heartedly.
“First you hear the words
and they are like all other words,
ordinary,...”
– Ruth Stone, from “The Wound” (via proustitute)
January 2012
endorfins:
“What’s your name?” Coraline asked the cat. “Look, I’m Coraline. Okay?”
“Cats don’t have names,” it said.
“No?” said Coraline.
“No,” said the cat. “Now you people have names. That’s because you don’t know who you are. We know who we are, so we don’t need names.”
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OHMAIGAHD.
SHE IS BACK. I’m gonna go cry a river of joy now….. Brb.
