February 2012
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All I wanna do is gunshot gunshot gunshot cash register noise.
– Sylvia Plath (via incorrectsylviaplathquotes)
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Time is the substance from which I am made. Time is a river which carries me...
– Jorge Luis Borges, Otras inquisiciones (1952)
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I usually solve problems by letting them devour me.
– Franz Kafka (via kafkaesque-world)
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In my life nothing goes wrong. When things seem to not meet my expectations, I...
– Deepak Chopra (via blua)
January 2012
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I will love you as we grow older, which has just happened, and has happened...
– Lemony Snicket (via slekes)
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Sometimes our light goes out, but is blown again into instant flame by an...
– Albert Schweitzer
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Are people drawn to each other because of the stories they carry inside? At the...
– Alice Hoffman, Practical Magic
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May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...
– Neil Gaiman (via selfinspiration)
December 2011
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I Like You When You Are Quiet
I like you when you are quiet because it is as though you are absent, and you hear me from far away, and my voice does not touch you. It looks as though your eyes had flown away and it looks as if a kiss had sealed your mouth.
Like all things are full of my soul You emerge from the things, full of my soul. Dream butterfly, you look like my soul, and you look like a melancoly word.
I like you...
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What the Water Feels Like to Fishes
Like the fur of a chinchilla. Like the cleanest tooth. Yes, the fishes say, this is what it feels like. People always ask the fishes, ‘What does the water feel like to you?’ and the fishes are always happy to oblige. Like feathers are to other feathers, they say. Like powder touching ash. We smile and nod. When the fishes tell us these things, we begin to understand. We begin to think...
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Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You...
– Kafka on the Shore (via harukimurakami)
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Like all dreamers, I mistook disenchantment for truth.
– Jean-Paul Sartre (via thenmyrasaid)
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I’m Here, a short film by Spike Jonze.
Thanks to Heidi for showing this one to me.
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November 2011
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When I was a boy my grandfather died… I suddenly realized I wasn’t...
– Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451
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