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te4cup: (via Confetti | Flickr - Fotosharing!)

Mon, 20 Feb 2012 12:29:09 +0100

te4cup:

(via Confetti | Flickr - Fotosharing!)

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Mon, 20 Feb 2012 12:27:52 +0100

hypn0s: 42/365 (by minato)

Mon, 20 Feb 2012 12:27:42 +0100

hypn0s:

42/365 (by minato)

"There is something about words. In expert hands, manipulated deftly, they take you prisoner. Wind..."

Sun, 19 Feb 2012 23:43:38 +0100

“There is something about words. In expert hands, manipulated deftly, they take you prisoner. Wind themselves around your limbs like spider silk, and when you are so enthralled you cannot move, they pierce your skin, enter your blood, numb your thoughts. Inside you they work their magic.”

- Dianne Setterfield,The Thirteenth Tale (via pressured)

dodds-: (by Kendall Krider)

Sun, 19 Feb 2012 23:41:10 +0100

dodds-:

(by Kendall Krider)

typingsofateen: (by cheki*)

Sun, 19 Feb 2012 23:40:09 +0100

typingsofateen:

(by cheki*)

35bit: (by cellophanesoul)

Sun, 19 Feb 2012 23:40:05 +0100

35bit:

(by cellophanesoul)

"I have so much to say when I’m alone, but whenever I’m in the presence of another person I forget it..."

Sun, 19 Feb 2012 23:39:31 +0100

“I have so much to say when I’m alone, but whenever I’m in the presence of another person I forget it all. During those moments, it’s as if another person takes over, someone who has no ability to process complicated thoughts into words. Something is trapping me, and I don’t know what it is. The less I know about it, the stronger it becomes and my grasp on the outside world gets weaker and weaker. The only way I’ve been able to explain my thoughts is through writing. I fear that with time, it will take this too, and all my channels with reality will be broken.”

- (via petallis)

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Sun, 19 Feb 2012 23:37:36 +0100

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Sun, 19 Feb 2012 23:36:50 +0100

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Sun, 19 Feb 2012 23:36:41 +0100

"Who am I? I am not a disease, nor my weight, nor even my family. I am not my job, or my things, or..."

Sun, 19 Feb 2012 23:36:33 +0100

“Who am I? I am not a disease, nor my weight, nor even my family. I am not my job, or my things, or the house I live in. I am not the words used to describe me (quiet or boring or something else I haven’t thought of), the books I read, or the clothes I wear. I am not what you see, on the outside or what I say or even the things I do. It’s all illusory. I am, instead, this essence inside. I am the strength that gives me breath each day. I am the love I feel within. I am a light in the dark. I am a little piece of this universe. I am human. I am silence. I am hope burning. I am kindness. I am laughter. I am all of these things. I am.”

- Erica Orloff (via venimeuse)

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Sat, 18 Feb 2012 08:54:35 +0100

skotia: horse (by *helmen)

Sat, 18 Feb 2012 08:54:18 +0100

skotia:

horse (by *helmen)

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Sat, 18 Feb 2012 08:54:13 +0100

"One’s life is more formed, I sometimes think, by books than by human beings: it is out of books one..."

Sat, 18 Feb 2012 08:53:39 +0100

“One’s life is more formed, I sometimes think, by books than by human beings: it is out of books one learns about love and pain at second hand. Even if we have the happy chance to fall in love, it is because we have been conditioned by what we have read, and if I had never known love at all, perhaps it was because my father’s library had not contained the right books.”

- Graham Greene, Travels With My Aunt (via doubledaybooks)

losinghead: maybe. (by hannah henrie)

Mon, 13 Feb 2012 18:32:59 +0100

losinghead:

maybe. (by hannah henrie)

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Mon, 13 Feb 2012 18:29:10 +0100

2lions: Tentacles by rodrigo ojeda on Flickr.

Mon, 13 Feb 2012 18:29:07 +0100

2lions:

Tentacles by rodrigo ojeda on Flickr.

"Remembering that I’ll be dead soon is the most important tool I’ve ever encountered to help me make..."

Mon, 13 Feb 2012 18:29:02 +0100

“Remembering that I’ll be dead soon is the most important tool I’ve ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost everything — all external expectations, all pride, all fear of embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart. … Stay hungry. Stay foolish.”

- Steve Jobs (via palleo)