[weltenwellen]

Adonis, tr. by Samuel Hazo, from “The Crow’s Feather”, The Pages of Day and Night

[holyisthenameofmyruthlessaxe]

Alive Together; ‘In the Thriving Season’ by Lisel Mueller

[ID: love grows by what it remembers of love.]

[alooha]

by inbedwith.me

[petitetuliperouge]

[tear-dropp-deactivated20241031]

can't wait for winter nights

[komplizierterjunge-deactivated2]

“You can’t fix me. Let me have my bad days.”

— Dayna Walls- Cochran (via thoughtkick)

[noorshirazie]

“But we cannot simply sit and stare at our wounds forever.”

— Haruki Murakami, 1Q84

[msjewbooty-deactivated20130104]

“i feel u” i say as i begin feeling you. you are soft, like a bunny

[firefox-official]

head full but i dont even know what’s in there

[de4thdiary]

[onlyyouhabibi]

“I lost interest in everything when my everything lost interest in me.”

— Ten words story: I’m numb (via beschaedigung)

[infpisme]

[yesterdaysprint]

Hints on Common Politeness, 1867

[marci1900]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Sophocles, tr. by Robert Fagles, from The News of Orestes’ Death; “Electra,”

[aspiritualwarrior]

“There are hundreds of paths up the mountain, all leading to the same place, so it doesn’t matter which path you take. The only person wasting time is the one who runs around the mountain, telling everyone that his or her path is wrong.”

— Hindu Proverb

[flowerytale]

Christa Wolf ― Cassandra: A Novel and Four Essays