January 2012
“In a strange way, I had fallen in love with my depression. I loved it because it...”
– Elizabeth Wurtzel (via lovesolitudes)
“I am too intelligent, too demanding, and too resourceful for anyone to be able...”
– Simone de Beauvoir (via oblivio)
“I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently?...”
– Lewis Carroll (via pavorst)
“And this means that time is a mystery, and not even a thing, and no one has ever...”
– Mark Haddon, The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time (via cite-belle)
“Even if we could turn back, we’d probably never end up where we started.”
– Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via girlinlondon)
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