October 2011
“I’m in love with everyone I’ve ever met in one way or another. I’m just a crazy,...”
– Edie Sedgwick (via factory-made)
“I had to hurry breakfast, for the train started a little before eight, or rather...”
– Bram Stoker, Dracula, Chapter 1 (via trainwrite)
“It was a queer, sultry summer, the summer they executed the Rosenbergs, and I...”
– Sylvia Plath (via atomos)
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“Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant, filled with odd waiters who bring...”
– Lemony Snicket (Daniel Handler)
“Her partially open lips now opened wide, and her soft, fragrant tongue entered...”
– Haruki Murakami (via nuper)
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“dying is an art, like everything else, I do it exceptionally well”
– Sylvia Plath
“Someone is thinking of the way your breath escapes your lips when you are...”
– Henry Rollins (via ontheedgeofdarkness)
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“When you give someone your whole heart and he doesn’t want it, you cannot take...”
– Sylvia Plath (via misterchu)
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“But evil things, in robes of sorrow,
Assailed the monarch’s high estate.
...”
– Edgar Allan Poe, from “The Haunted Palace” (via bookoasis)
“You can’t live your life for other people. You’ve got to do what’s right for...”
– Nicholas Sparks (The Notebook)
2 tags
she could spit in the eyes of fools as they ask her to focus on.
“I know even with the seams stitched tightly, darling, scars will remain.”
– La Dispute (via englishpearl)
“And I, remembering your face in the dark, with the equal measured light from the...”
– Sylvia Plath (via congratsonbeinglovely)
-thesmithsisdead:
A great poet, a really great poet, is the most unpoetical of all creatures. But inferior poets are absolutely fascinating. The worse their rhymes are, the more picturesque they look. The mere fact of having published a book of second-rate sonnets makes a man quite irresistible. He lives the poetry that he cannot write. The others write the poetry that they dare not realize.
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