April 2012
Most of us, I suppose, have a secret country but for most of us it is only an...
– C.S. Lewis, The Voyage of the Dawn Treader (via seabois)
Generally, I decided, it was better to wait, if you had any feeling for the...
– Charles Bukowski, Women (via serialstranger)
Love is something more stern and splendid than mere kindness.
– C. S. Lewis (via athimblefulofbeauty)
In my ruined heart your roaring wakens the same agony as in cathedrals when the...
– Charles Baudelaire (via seabois)
Put your pale arms around my neck.
Let me hold your heart like a flower
lest...
– from “Rapunzel” by Anne Sexton (via oh-atlantic)
I don’t suppose I really know you very well - but I know you smell like the...
– Zelda Fitzgerald, in a letter to F. Scott Fitzgerald (via daisydandelions)
(How frail the human heart must be-
a throbbing pulse, a trembling thing-
a...
– Sylvia Plath, from “I thought that I could not be hurt” (via seabois)
We lose weeks like buttons, like pencils.
– Dave Eggers, from “A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius” (via seabois)
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish...
– Anaïs Nin (via flentes)
I had the lonely child’s habit of making up stories and holding conversations...
– George Orwell, Why I Write (via daisydandelions)
Do not doubt my love
for when all else falls apart
it will still remain.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via daisydandelions)