January 2012
Memory can change the shape of a room; it can change the color of a car. And...
– Leonard Shelby
There was one of his lonelinesses coming, one of those times when he walked the...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
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No tree, it is said, can grow to heaven unless its roots reach down to hell.
– Carl Jung via idi0teque
Men get to be a mixture of the charming mannerisms of the women they have known.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
You’re not sorry to go, of course. With people like us our home is where...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald This side of Paradise
Things are sweeter when they’re lost. I know—because once I wanted...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
I have always lived violently, drunk hugely, eaten too much or not at all, slept...
– Travels with Charley by John Steinbeck (via thechocolatebrigade
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“Attracted to the dark side cause the Devil accepts me as is, and God always wants more.”
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You made me confess the fears that I have. But I will tell you also what I do...
– James Joyce
We die to each other daily. What we know of other people is only our memory of...
– T.S Eliot
December 2011
Words do not express thoughts very well. They always become a little different...
– Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha (via shantosophy)
Christmas it seems to me is a necessary festival; we require a season when we...
– Graham Greene
She was his muse, a perfect matrimony of a martyr and a minx. Her malevolence mirrored his misanthropic misconceptions of mankind, his mind was mired in a murky existential ennui, which magnified her magnificence if only for a moment. And only for a moment.
And I, too, am the same… only there is no love in my heart, or desire for love,...
– Leo Tolstoy, Family Happiness and Other Stories (via shantosophy
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Officially my 22nd birthday. Bittersweet to say the least.
November 2011