February 2012
“May I kiss you then? On this miserable paper? I might as well open the window...”
– Franz Kafka (via lavandula)
“A sad soul can kill you quicker, far quicker, than a germ.”
– John Steinbeck
“Anything is a waste of time unless you are fucking well or creating well or...”
– Charles Bukowski (via -0823)
“Body cells replace themselves every month. Even at this very moment. Most...”
– Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase (via obdormio)
“Sometimes, I feel the past and the future pressing so hard on either side that...”
– Evelyn Waugh (via moldavia)
“I’ve tried so many times to think of a new way to say it— and it’s still I love...”
– Zelda Fitzgerald (via anditslove)
“He who delights in solitude is either a wild beast or a god.”
– Francis Bacon (via absurdlakefront)
“Hearts can break. Yes, hearts can break. Sometimes I think it would be better if...”
– Stephen King (via lunelait)
“No, we weren’t lovers, but in a way we had opened ourselves to each other even...”
– Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via verwardheid)