Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451
❝ I just want someone to hear what I have to say. And maybe if I talk long enough, it’ll make sense. ❞
Iain Thomas,
I Wrote This For You (via
larmoyante)
❝ I’m not the person you left behind anymore. There’s no one here to miss. ❞
Richard Siken, Crush
❝ The way you slam your body into mine reminds me I’m alive, but monsters are always hungry, darling. ❞
Vincent van Gogh’s last words (via
feellng)
❝ The sadness will last forever. ❞
Sarah Kay, excerpt from “The Type” (via
fleurlungs)
❝ You are a woman. Skin and bones, veins and nerves, hair and sweat. You are not made of metaphors. Not apologies, not excuses. ❞
Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
❝ What does it profit a man if he gain the whole world and lose his own soul? ❞
Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina (via
sunst0ne)
❝ He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking. ❞
Mary Shelley, Frankenstein
❝ There is love in me the likes of which you’ve never seen. There is rage in me the likes of which should never escape. If I am not satisfied in the one, I will indulge the other. ❞
❝ And all I loved, I loved alone. ❞
Franz Kafka, The Blue Octavo Notebooks (1917-1919)
❝ Empty days. Weeping. Everything difficult, wrong, and yet right after all. ❞
