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Happy Halloween Weekend everyone! I hope it’s been delightfully spooky!!!
Marilyn Monroe and Arthur Miller
Dearest Cecilia, the story can resume. The one I had been planning on that evening walk. I can become again the man who once crossed the surrey park at dusk, in my best suit, swaggering on the promise of life. The man who, with the clarity of passion, made love to you in the library. The story can resume. I will return. Find you, love you, marry you and live without shame.
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People have a hard time letting go of their suffering. Out of a fear of the unknown, they prefer suffering that is familiar.
ThÃch Nhất Hạnh (via thequotejournals)
Why are we embarrassed by silence? What comfort do we find in all the noise?
Mitch Albom, Tuesdays with Morrie (via thequotejournals)
Pirates of the Caribbean, 1967
22 (OVER S∞∞N) | Bon Iver | 22 A Million
There I find you marked in constellation There isn’t ceiling in our garden And then I draw an ear on you So I can speak into the silence It might be over soon
How odd, I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words.
David Foster Wallace , The Pale King (via thequotejournals)
What a terrifying and beautiful thought to be caught on, lost in the distance between shallow breaths and deaf ears.
The Beach Boys - I Just Wasn’t Made For These Times (vocals only)
We’re all lonely for something we don’t know we’re lonely for. How else to explain the curious feeling that goes around feeling like missing somebody we’ve never even met.
David Foster Wallace (via thelovejournals)
Live in each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influence of the earth.
Henry David Thoreau, Walden (via theliteraryjournals)
There’s 7 billion people on the planet. You might be lucky enough to bump into the one person you wanna spend the rest of your life with.
Alice in Wonderland (1951).
The Searchers (1956, dir. John Ford)