December 2011
Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with...
– Lemony Snicket, Horseradish: Bitter Truths You Can’t Avoid (via thenocturnals)
Sometimes, I feel the past and the future pressing so hard on either side that...
– Evelyn Waugh (via thenocturnals)
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I read somewhere that everybody on this planet is separated by only six other...
– Six Degrees of Separation, 1993 (via catchafirefly)
All the art of living lies in a fine mingling of letting go and holding on.
– Henry Ellis (via catchafirefly)
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Rain
comelylittletree:
Suddenly this defeat. This rain. The blues gone gray And the browns gone gray And yellow A terrible amber. In the cold streets Your warm body. In whatever room Your warm body. Among all the people Your absence The people who are always Not you.
I have been easy with trees Too long. Too familiar with mountains. Joy has been a habit. Now Suddenly This rain.
-Jack Gilbert