May 2012
The woods are never solitary—they are full of whispering, beckoning, friendly...
– L.M. Montgomery, Kilmeny of the Orchard (via seabois)
The way sadness works is one of the strange riddles of the world. If you are...
– Lemony Snicket (via mirroir)
I envy you.
Every moment, you can leave me.
I cannot leave myself.
– Anna Świrszczyńska (via absentia)
Be with me always - take any form - drive me mad! only do not leave me in this...
– Emily Brontë (via freins)
Airy foam and fairy form
With white moonlight on her breast,
Fairy form and...
– Sea Foam, Christine Siebeneck Swayne (via fauns)
For him, sleep is not the opposite of life—sleep is life, and life is a dream....
– Milan Kundera, Life is Elsewhere (via moldavia)
I will enter you as hope enters me,
through blinding liquid, light of rain, and...
– Camille T. Dungy, from “Ark” (via proustitute)
I longed - and am still longing…
– Anne Frank (via s-u-n-n-a)
If you asked me now who I am, the only answer I could give with any certainty...
– Evelyn Waugh, Brideshead Revisited (via maxrecords)
Loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you.
– Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via mermaidshades)