In Rainbows

Patience to the spider

[backshelfpoet]

Have no fear, you will find your way. It’s in your bones. It’s in your soul.

House of Leaves, Mark Danielewski (via backshelfpoet)

[backshelfpoet]

Have no fear, you will find your way. It’s in your bones. It’s in your soul.

House of Leaves, Mark Danielewski (via backshelfpoet)

[observando]

I heard what you said. I’m not the silly romantic you think. I don’t want the heavens or the shooting stars. I don’t want gemstones or gold. I have those things already. I want…a steady hand. A kind soul. I want to fall asleep, and wake, knowing my heart is safe. I want to love, and be loved.

Shana Abe (via breanna-lynn)

[elissasalas]

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[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

I wanted to live alone. But then the dear bird Lou flew across my path, and I thought it was a noble creature, and I wanted to have this eagle. Please come to me, I am too hurt, to have hurt you. We can better bear it together.

Friedrich Nietzsche, from a letter to Lou Salomé (via violentwavesofemotion)

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[seabois]

“I can see that the sadness has returned. And it’s not a beautiful sadness- beautiful sadness is a myth. Sadness turns our features to clay, not porcelain.”

David Levithan, Every Day (via sexpansion)

[musicistheart-deactivated201901]

Evening descends on the isle of the dead, the deserted cloister, the scattered tombstones, the grim well, a tomb among tombs, the closed door of the depository room, the grave dug into the muddy grass, the crosses dense and bristling like sticks in scrub, the underwater bells, the sirens of the vaporetti passing by… I leave her abruptly on the darkened quay, where phantoms wander.

Gabriele D’Annunzio, Notturno (via takeyourcue)

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[nevver]

What we’re reading, Dayanita Singh

[mythologyofblue]

She had the perpetual sense…of being out, out, far out to sea and alone; she always had the feeling that it was very, very, dangerous to live even one day.

Virginia Woolf (via mythologyofblue)

[the-final-sentence]

For a moment, he thought he heard a woman’s voice…the wisdom of the ages…whispering up from the chasms of the earth.

Dan Brown, from The Da Vinci Code (via the-final-sentence)

[studentsoup]

Champions do not become champions when they win the event, but in the hours, weeks, months and years they spend preparing for it. The victorious performance itself is merely the demonstration of their championship character.

T. Alan Armstrong (via studentsoup)

[awfulbliss]

[lensblr-network]

Bronte

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by awfulbliss  (awfulbliss.tumblr.com)

[madness-in-suit]

[yoursixwordstory]

I love you, I can wait.

erfectlyhighxo (via yoursixwordstory)

[kimberlyusmc]

She was the kind of girlfriend God gives you young, so you’ll know loss the rest of your life

Junot Diaz, This Is How You Lose Her (via charmigoski)