Asmaa

[imsayak]

People aren't homes, they never will be. People are rivers, always changing, forever flowing. They will disappear with everything you put inside them.

~ Nikita Gill

[flowerytale]

Nikos Kazantzakis, from “Report to Greco”, tr. by P. A. Bien

[renaissancechateau]

I think I’m ready to open my heart. I’m ready to fall in love without worrying about the consequences

[itsclassicmee]

“You say you love rain,

but you use an umbrella to walk under it.

You say you love sun,

but you seek shelter when it is shining.

You say you love wind,

but when it comes you close your windows.

So that's why I'm scared when you say you love me.”

Bob Marely

[sleepless-icarus]

[lifemaniac91]

[macrolit]

Sunday shelfie, featuring vintage Modern Library and Penguin Books.

[itsclassicmee]

”الذين حين جرحوك، نزف قلبك، لماذا حين جرحتهم نزف قلبك أيضًا؟“

عبدالعظيم فنجان

[itsclassicmee]

“think I am the kind of person

that people fall in love with

too quickly

And I dont mean to complain

because it is wonderful to be loved

but I am also the kind of person

that people walk way from

when they realize

the beautiful pool of water

that they wandered into

is actually an ocean

with too many questions

I wish my company

didn't make people feel

like theyre drowning

mystery draws them in

then mystery makes them leave.”

Whitney Hanson, Home

[itsclassicmee]

“I think I am the kind of person

that people fall in love with

too quickly

And I dont mean to complain

because it is wonderful to be loved

but I am also the kind of person

that people walk way from

when they realize

the beautiful pool of water

that they wandered into

is actually an ocean

with too many questions

I wish my company

didn't make people feel

like they're drowning

mystery draws them in

then mystery makes them leave.”

Whitney Hanson, Home

[itsclassicmee]

A morbid longing for love but the refusal to accept it.

– unknown

[itsclassicmee]

Edgar allan poe

[itsclassicmee]

By:@itsclassicmee

“Melancholy were the sounds on a winter's night.”

Virginia Woolf, "Jacob's Room"

[itsclassicmee]

يا صاحب هل أُنبئتَ

أن ليس الذئبُ بصاحب؟

-فؤاد حدّاد.

[riiio]

[tresbongout]

[itsclassicmee]

“I don't know what it is like to not have deep emotions. Even when I feel nothing, I feel it completely.”

Sylvia Plath.