April 2012
62 posts
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Apr 30th
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Apr 30th
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“I knew that he had assassinated the sea, for his hands were stained blue.”
– Rafael Pérez Estrada, from “Chronicle of the Rain,” trans. Steven J. Stewart (via unecrepuscule)
Apr 29th
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Apr 29th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 27th
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Apr 27th
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Apr 26th
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“She looked as the fireworks exploded in a shower of sparks— sparks that painted...”
– Cassandra Clare, from City of Glass (thanks, inauritus)
Apr 26th
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Apr 25th
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Apr 25th
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Apr 24th
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Apr 24th
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“1. Run away to Brooklyn. Rent an apartment with a claw footed bathtub. Commute...”
– 5 Fantasy Exit Strategies (via juggabro)
Apr 23rd
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Apr 23rd
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Apr 22nd
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Apr 22nd
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“Why do we read a poem? Because it opens a wound. Or because it closes a wound....”
– Kevin Hart (via weissewiese)
Apr 21st
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Apr 21st
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Apr 20th
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Apr 20th
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Apr 19th
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Apr 19th
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mitford: At the end of the world I want to be in Reykjavík together, watching the long dark night break down our door. — L. Stein 
Apr 18th
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Apr 18th
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Apr 17th
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“I do not care what car you drive. Where you live. If you know someone who knows...”
– Andre Jordan (via danseurs)
Apr 17th
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Apr 16th
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Apr 16th
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“I do my thing, and you do your thing. I am not in this world to live up to your...”
– Frederick E. Perl (via frenchtouchx)
Apr 15th
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Apr 15th
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Apr 15th
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Apr 14th
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Apr 14th
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“Oh God, if I’m anything by a clinical name, I’m a kind of paranoiac in reverse....”
– J.D. Salinger, Raise High the Roof Beam, Carpenters and Seymour: An Introduction (via serialstranger)
Apr 14th
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Apr 13th
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Apr 13th
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Apr 12th
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Apr 12th
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Apr 11th
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“Genius might be the ability to say a profound thing in a simple way.”
–  Charles Bukowski (via corona-borealis)
Apr 11th
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Apr 10th
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“Does nobody understand?”
– James Joyce’s last words, January 1941 (via aurelle)
Apr 10th
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Apr 9th
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Apr 9th
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Apr 8th
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“I love badly. That is, too little or too much. I throw myself over an unsuitable...”
– Jeanette Winterson, Gut Symmetries (via helplesslyamazed)
Apr 8th
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Apr 7th
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Apr 7th
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