December 2011
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To fear death, my friends, is only to think ourselves wise, without being wise:...
– Socrates (via apartyourhead
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If I write what I feel, it’s to reduce the fever of feeling. What I confess is...
– Fernando Pessoa (via pjorrt
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Closing your eyes isn’t going to change anything. Nothing’s going to disappear...
– Haruki Murakami (via misswallflower)
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I said to the sun, ‘Tell me about the big bang.’ The sun said, ‘it hurts to...
– —Andrea Gibson (via ignify)
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You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk...
– Louise Erdrich, The Painted Drum (via human-voices)
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Dark but for the glow of this screen and the Christmas tree. Listening to songs that weren’t meant to be sad but I warped to fit my need. And the unrelenting force of association, that heavy anchor that weighs everything down. I hear, and I imagine, and the ache in my chest gives way to vines and growth and flowering. The blossoming of love, scarlet and thorned.
Stricken with the curse of...
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It’s said it takes seven years
to grow completely new skin cells.
To think,...
– Brett Elizabeth Jenkins, December 21st, 2002 (via holdonmagnolia)
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I spend most of my time alone, you know? It’s not sad, it’s just the way it is.
– Justin Pierre (via neverfinishanythingi)
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