January 2012
misswallflower:
“I’ve always been an ironic dreamer, unfaithful to my inner promises. Like a complete outsider, a casual observer of whom I thought I was, I’ve always enjoyed watching my daydreams go down in defeat. I was never convinced of what I believed in. I filled my hands with sand, called it gold, and opened them up to let it slide through. Words were my only truth. When the right...
The most important kind of freedom is to be what you really are. You trade in...
– Jim Morrison (via misswallflower
)
I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into...
– Haruki Murakami (via misswallflower)
Everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed. You will never be lovelier...
– Homer, The Iliad (via -kaleidoscopes
)
Kiss me and you’ll know how important I am.
– Sylvia Plath (via beautyisanillusion
)
All things one has forgotten scream for help in dreams.
– Elias Canetti (via misswallflower
)
If ever there is tomorrow when we’re not together.. there is something you must...
– Winnie The Pooh (via nagging
)
You have wakened not out of sleep, but into a prior dream, and that dream lies...
– Jorge Luis Borges (via misswallflower)
And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.
– Edgar Allen Poe (via nightoftheswallow
)
If only we’d stop trying to be happy, we could have a pretty good time.
– Edith Wharton (via misswallflower
)