I'm filled with secrets. Where I'm from, the birds sing a pretty song and there's always music in the air. Sometimes my arms bend back.
"Endings are terrible things. They can have great beauty, but only if they leave room to dream." |
| ~ David Lynch |
"I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once." |
| ~ George R.R. Martin (via margaretrose-) |
"I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know how many women there are in me." |
| ~ Anaïs Nin (via c-ryptomnesia) |
"We’re all kind of weird and twisted and drowning." |
| ~ Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via sheslostcontrolx) |
"I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me." |
| ~ George Orwell, 1984 (via david-lynches) |
"Keep me up until five only because all your stars are out, and for no other reason." |
| ~ J.D. Salinger |
"I have tried so hard to love, and I can, up to a certain point, and then no further." |
| ~ Anaïs Nin |
"… When someone blushes, doesn’t that mean “yes”?" |
| ~ Le Petit Prince |
"Surround yourself with the dreamers and the doers, the believers and thinkers, but most of all, surround yourself with those who see the greatness within you, even when you don’t see it yourself." |
| ~ Edmund Lee (via morreriae) |
"Everything is, unbelievingly, unfolding into another spring, when the damn world makes us think we are as young as we ever were and deceives us by pale lucid skies and the sudden opening of little leaves." |
| ~ Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals |
"You are, at once, both the quiet and the confusion of my heart." |
| ~ Franz Kafka (via letulipekylee) |
"I am alone in a hostile world." |
| ~ Virginia Woolf, The Waves |
"I stared back at her, but her eyes told me nothing. Strangely transparent, they seemed like windows to a world beyond, but however long I peered into their depths, there was nothing I could see. Our faces were no more than ten inches apart, but she was light-years away from me." |
| ~ Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via seabois) |
"You are flowers in my stomach. |
| ~ Elke River (via ceedling) |
"I avoid people who I actually like. I suppose that’s a phobia but also a habit." |
| ~ Morrissey (via ihatenietzsche) |