But I’d rather go blind, boy, than to see you walk away from me.
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| — | Etta James (via angstypersonalshit) |
“You have enormous untapped power that you will probably never tap, because most people never run far enough on their first wind to ever find they have a second.”
~ William James
(1842-1910)
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| — | (via mariposaysuenos) |
“He had noticed that events were cowards: they didn’t occur singly, but instead they would run in packs and leap out at him all at once.”
- Neil Gaiman, Everwhere
Hello, I am http://chronicles-of-a-diseased-mind.tumblr.com/ this is my newest addition
Done by: http://michaelbergfalk.com/home.html
Head and Heart, 11” x 14” ink pen on canvas.
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I am lost without you. I am soulless, a drifter without a home, a solitary bird in a flight to nowhere. I am all these things, and I am nothing at all. This, my darling, is my life without you. I long for you to show me how to live again.
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| — | N. Sparks (via chesintomihalafelicita) |
When you talked earlier about after a few years how a couple would begin to hate each other by anticipating their reactions or getting tired of their mannerisms - I think it would be the opposite for me. I think I can really fall in love when I know everything about someone - the way he’s going to part his hair, which shirt he’s going to wear that day, knowing the exact story he’d tell in a given situation. I’m sure that’s when I know I’m really in love.
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| — | Celine, “Before Sunrise” (1995) |
She says nothing at all, but simply stares upward into the dark sky and watches, with sad eyes, the slow dance of the infinite stars.
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| — | Neil Gaiman, Stardust. (via summerfaeye) |
I have ceased to question stars and books; I have begun to listen to the teaching my blood whispers to me.
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| — | Hermann Hesse (via kcnightfire) |
“The heaviest of burdens crushes us, we sink beneath it, it pins us to the ground. But in love poetry of every age, the woman longs to be weighed down by the man’s body. The heaviest of burdens is therefore simultaneously an image of life’s most intense fulfillment. The heavier the burden, the…
I opened the window of my room, which was on the second floor and, pretending that my diploma was a telescope, I surveyed as much of the world as I could see. Then I threw the diploma down on the desk and lay on the floor in the middle of the room. In that position, I though back over my past and tried to imagine what my future would be. I thought about my diploma lying on the desk and, though it seemed to have significance as a kind of symbol of the beginning of a new life, I could not help feeling that it was a meaningless scrap of paper too.
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| — | Kokoro, Natsume Soseki (via allyrsongs) |
