March 2012
Love is by definition an unmerited gift; being loved without meriting it is the...
– Milan Kundera, Slowness (via madmalice)
She was terrific to hold hands with. Most girls, if you hold hands with them,...
– J.D. Salinger (The Catcher in the Rye)
We spoke all night in tongues,
in fingertips, in teeth.
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Robert Hass, from “Spring”
(via meowology)
We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension,...
– Anaïs Nin (via fernsandmoss)
February 2012
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I hear the drizzle of the rain, like a memory it falls. Soft and warm,...
– Simon and Garfunkel - “Kathy’s Song”
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The sound of the rain needs no translation
– Alan Watts (via equiluminance)
It is not genius, nor glory, nor love that reflects the greatness of the human...
– Henri-Dominique Lacordaire (via seekingmindfulsoul)