February 2012
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And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing...
– Sylvia Plath (via i-am-in-here)
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There’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out
but I’m too...
– Charles Bukowski
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January 2012
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You can have anything you want if you want it desperately enough. You must want...
– ~Sheila Graham
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Dostoevsky: White Nights
“For, after all, you do grow up, you do outgrow your ideals, which turn to dust and ashes, which are shattered into fragments; and if you have no other life, you just have to build one up out of these fragments. And all the time your soul is craving and longing for something else. And in vain does the dreamer rummage about in his old dreams, raking them over as though they were a heap of...
December 2011
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We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love...
– Charles Bukowski (via younggirlblues)
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November 2011
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October 2011
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How can I express the darkness?
– Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry dated 30 June 1927 (via proustitute)
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September 2011
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August 2011
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hello, how are you?
this fear of being what they are: dead. at least they are not out on the street, they are careful to stay indoors, those pasty mad who sit alone before their tv sets, their lives full of canned, mutilated laughter. their ideal neighborhood of parked cars of little green lawns of little homes the little doors that open and close as their relatives visit throughout the holidays the doors closing...
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A Coat
I MADE my song a coat Covered with embroideries Out of old mythologies From heel to throat; But the fools caught it, Wore it in the world’s eyes As though they’d wrought it. Song, let them take it, For there’s more enterprise In walking naked. William Butler Yeats
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I shall state silences more competently than ever a better man spangled the...
– (Samuel Beckett (1906-1989), Irish
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Cry Baby
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We are cut, we are fallen. We are becoming part of that unfeeling universe that...
– Virginia Woolf (via cassket)
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Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes,...
– Stephen King (via tigerkingdom)
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James Kavanaugh (There Are Men Too Gentle to Live...
“I am one of the searchers. There are, I believe, millions of us. We are not unhappy, but neither are we really content. We continue to explore life, hoping to uncover its ultimate secret. We continue to explore ourselves, hoping to understand. We like to walk along the beach, we are drawn by the ocean, taken by its power, its unceasing motion, its mystery and unspeakable beauty. We like...
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‘You know, you can’t have it both ways. You can’t enjoy listening to someone sing sad songs about the blues and heartbreak and then not expect them to be truly heartbroken.’
-Lady Gaga on Amy Winehouse
via: morrisseysquiff
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