January 2012
1 post
August 2011
5 posts
If you looked down to the bottom of my soul, you would understand fully the...
– Hans Christian Andersen
July 2011
7 posts
All I wanted was to sing to God. He gave me that longing… and then made me mute....
– Salieri (from the film Amadeus) (via bleezus)
Morgen geh ich fort
und werd immer hier bleiben.
Vielleicht lachst du,...
– Ingeborg Bachmann
June 2011
21 posts
I am at one with a sea of sensations, glitter, silk, skin, eyes, mouths, desire.
– Anaïs Nin (via serialstranger)
It would be so much better if I could only stop thinking. Thoughts are the...
– Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea (via serialstranger)
Hearts may break, but hearts are the toughest of muscles, able to pump for a...
– Neil Gaiman (Fragile Things)
The moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to.
– Carl Sandburg
I see nothing. We may sink and settle on the waves. The sea will drum in my...
– Virginia Woolf, The Waves
May 2011
23 posts
The water reached up for her, pulled her down tenderly out of the heat, seeped...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
Or perhaps what matters is not the human pain or joy at all but, rather, the...
– Vladimir Nabokov, “The Fight” From The Stories of Vladimir Nabokov (via liquidnight)
What did my fingers do before they held him? What did my heart do, with its...
– Sylvia Plath (via fleurishes)
Love is my religion. I could die for that. I could die for you. My creed is...
– Love Letter by John Keats