“It feels good to think about you when I’m warm in bed. I feel as if you’re curled up there beside me, fast asleep. And I think how great it would be if it were true.”
— Haruki Murakami
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“It feels good to think about you when I’m warm in bed. I feel as if you’re curled up there beside me, fast asleep. And I think how great it would be if it were true.”
— Haruki Murakami
“Osate,o vivrete una vita piena di rimpianti”
— @ricordando-te Instagram: aminatronnebati
“There’s something tragic about you. Something that’s really magic about you.”
— Hozier
I want to cry but i have things to do
sex isn’t all I want. but don’t think I don’t think of fucking you
“They went out laughing into the warm soft night, and the magic was about them everywhere.”
— Daphné du Maurier, Don’t Look Now (via antigonick)
“I remember people’s auras almost better than their faces.”
— T.S. Eliot, from Poems & Plays: 1909 - 1950; “The Family Reunion,”
“The shortest poem is a name.”
— Anne Michaels from A Definition of Fiction and Poetry (via seemoreandmore)
Ai rari le cose rare.
- Friedrich Nietzsche
“Portrait of an Elegant Lady” (detail) by François-Hubert Drouais (1727-1775).
Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec, The Bed, 1893 In Bed the Kiss, 1892 and The Kiss, 1892
I’ll love even the most damaged parts of your soul.