December 2011
63 posts
I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling...
– Jack Kerouac (via hip-
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Rest, nature, books, music… such is my idea of happiness.
– Leo Tolstoy (via mirroir
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Even as a child, she had preferred night to day, had enjoyed sitting out in the...
– Dean Koontz, Midnight (via mirroir
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The white people never cared for land or deer or bear. When we Indians kill...
– a holy woman of the Wintu tribe, 1876 (via liquidmoons)
You still have a lot of time to make yourself be what you want. There’s still...
– The Outsiders by S.E. Hinton (via quote-book)
in these bodies we will live, in these bodies we will die, and where you invest...
– Mumford & Sons, Awake My Soul (via fuckyouattitude)
How much of my brain is willfully my own? How much is not a rubber stamp of what...
– Sylvia Plath (via mirroir)