June 2012
117 posts
What strikes me is the fact that in our society, art has become something which...
– Michel Foucault (via socialistscum)
There’s a space at the bottom of an exhale, a little hitch between taking in and...
– Mary Karr, Lit: A Memoir (via litverve)
In the space where my wife’s wings must have been
there are no scars, no broken...
– “While Scratching My Wife’s Back, I Calculate the Distance Between Sky and Earth,” Matthew Olzmann (via clavicola)
Someday, somewhere- anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and...
– Pablo Neruda (via creatingaquietmind)
People who claim that they’re evil are usually no worse than the rest of us…...
– Gregory Maguire (via creatingaquietmind)
Someone wants to celebrate their existence and you call it exhibitionism. It’s...
– Dave Eggers, A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius (via tryhowandwhy)
Here’s what I’ve got, the reasons why our marriage
might work: Because you wear...
– : ”Mountain Dew Commercial Disguised As A Love Poem,” Matthew Olzmann (via clavicola)
Let me begin by telling you that I was in love. An ordinary statement, to be...
– Truman Capote, Other Voices, Other Rooms (via bookmania)
Responsibility to yourself means that you don’t fall for shallow and easy...
– Adrienne Rich (via simply-quotes)
invent yourself and then reinvent yourself,
don’t swim in the same slough....
– The Pleasures of the Damned - Charles Bukowski (via henrycharlesbukowski)
The search for an identity is one of the most wholesale phony ideas we’ve ever...
– Zadie Smith, talking about On Beauty (via marginalgloss) (via cesaire) (via swintons) (via nouvelle-nouveau) (via violentflight)
Pink Bullets: somewhere i have never... →
pink-bullets:
E.E. Cummings somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond any experience,your eyes have their silence: in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me, or which i cannot touch because they are too near your slightest look easily will unclose me though i have closed myself as…
We lay on our backs looking at the ceiling and wondering what God had wrought...
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road (via ephemer4l)
Cherish your solitude. Take trains by yourself to places you have never been....
– Eve Ensler (via venula)
I know simply that the sky will last longer than I.
– Albert Camus (via seabois)
We are cups, constantly and quietly being filled. The trick is, knowing how to...
– Ray Bradbury (via psych-quotes)
Here she is, all mine, trying her best to give me all she can. How could I ever...
– Haruki Murakami (South of the Border, West of the Sun)