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"We forget we’re mostly water till the rain falls and every atom in our body starts to go home"

Wed, 08 May 2013 20:53:14 +0800

“We forget we’re
mostly water
till the rain falls
and every atom
in our body
starts to go home”

- Albert Huffstickler (via viage)

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Sun, 05 May 2013 01:51:18 +0800

"Go after her. Fuck, don’t sit there and wait for her to call. Go after her because that’s what you..."

Sat, 27 Apr 2013 22:57:41 +0800

“Go after her. Fuck, don’t sit there and wait for her to call. Go after her because that’s what you should do if you love someone, don’t wait for them to give you a sign because it might never come. Don’t let people happen to you, don’t let me happen to you, or her, she’s not a fucking television show or tornado. There are people I might have loved had they gotten on the airplane or run down the street after me or called me up drunk at four in the morning because they need to tell me right now and because they cannot regret this and I always thought I’d be the only one doing crazy things for people who would never give enough of a fuck to do it back or to act like idiots or be entirely vulnerable and honest and making someone fall in love with you is easy and flying 3000 miles on four days notice because you can’t just sit there and do nothing and breathe into telephones is not everyone’s idea of love but it is the way I can recognize it because that is what I do. Go scream it and be with her in meaningful ways because that is beautiful and that is generous and that is what loving someone is, that is raw and that is unguarded, and that is all that is worth anything, really.”

- Harvey Milk (via moaka)

"I just want to sleep. A coma would be nice. Or amnesia. Anything, just to get rid of this, these..."

Sat, 27 Apr 2013 22:50:42 +0800

“I just want to sleep. A coma would be nice. Or amnesia. Anything, just to get rid of this, these thoughts, whispers in my mind.”

- Laurie Halse Anderson (via fawun)

"I’m not sure what I’ll do, but— well, I want to go places and see people. I want my mind to grow. I..."

Tue, 05 Mar 2013 17:45:51 +0800

““I’m not sure what I’ll do, but— well, I want to go places and see people. I want my mind to grow. I want to live where things happen on a big scale.””

- F. Scott Fitzgerald (via rabbitinthemoon)

"Normal is an illusion. What is normal for the spider is chaos for the fly."

Tue, 05 Mar 2013 17:45:47 +0800

“Normal is an illusion.
What is normal for the spider is chaos for the fly.”

- Morticia Addams (via rabbitinthemoon)

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Tue, 05 Mar 2013 14:34:18 +0800

"That night when you kissed me, I left a poem in your mouth, and you can hear some of the lines..."

Tue, 05 Mar 2013 01:58:36 +0800

“That night when you kissed me,
I left a poem in your mouth,
and you can hear some of the lines
every time you breathe out.”

- Andrea Gibson (via rabbitinthemoon)

"Don’t tell them too much about your soul. They’re waiting for just that."

Tue, 05 Mar 2013 01:58:07 +0800

“Don’t tell them too much about your soul. They’re waiting for just that.”

- Jack Kerouac (via rabbitinthemoon)

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Tue, 05 Mar 2013 01:57:28 +0800

"The scars healed over into poems."

Tue, 05 Mar 2013 01:56:58 +0800

“The scars healed over into poems.”

- 6-Word Story #36 (via writingsforwinter)

" And how can you know for sure if you are heavy rain on someone’s shoulder or a puddle..."

Tue, 05 Mar 2013 01:56:29 +0800

“ And how can you know for sure
if you are heavy rain on someone’s shoulder
or a puddle in their palm?”

- John Mortara and Rachel Hyman, from “If You Hold Your Breath, You Will Sink To The Bottom” (via weissewiese)

"‎”It’s a most distressing affliction to have a sentimental heart and a skeptical mind."

Tue, 05 Mar 2013 01:55:00 +0800

“‎”It’s a most distressing affliction to have a sentimental heart and a skeptical mind.””

- Naguib Mahfouz (via rabbitinthemoon)

"Memories do not always soften with time; some grow edges like knives."

Tue, 05 Mar 2013 01:53:59 +0800

“Memories do not always soften with time; some grow edges like knives.”

- Barbara Kingsolver, The Lacuna (via rabbitinthemoon)

"I open your legs with my knee so I don’t have to stain my hands on your light. You are burning,..."

Tue, 05 Mar 2013 01:53:50 +0800

““I open your legs with my knee so I don’t have to stain my hands on your light. You are burning, luminescent, and I am afraid that if I touch you too deeply you will devour me as the moon devours the sky.””

- Hungry Moon (via rabbitinthemoon)

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Mon, 04 Mar 2013 12:45:32 +0800

everything-fuckable:

www.everything-fuckable.tumblr.com

"I had four dreams in a row where you were burned, about to burn, or still on fire."

Mon, 04 Mar 2013 12:38:07 +0800

““I had four dreams in a row
where you were burned, about to burn, or still on fire.””

- Richard Siken (via rabbitinthemoon)

"… this moment an elegy for all moments, a warrant of desire edged in gilt haze, in salt fire."

Mon, 04 Mar 2013 12:31:50 +0800

“… this moment
an elegy for all moments, a warrant of
desire edged in gilt haze, in salt fire.”

- Diane Fahey, from “Breath” (via weissewiese)

"Long ago, there was something in me, but now that thing is gone. Now that thing is gone, that thing..."

Mon, 04 Mar 2013 12:28:19 +0800

“Long ago, there was something in me, but now that thing is gone. Now that thing is gone, that thing is gone. I cannot cry. I cannot care. That thing will come back no more.””

- F. Scott Fitzgerald , Winter Dreams (via seabois)

"You tried to change didn’t you? closed your mouth more tried to be softer prettier less volatile,..."

Mon, 04 Mar 2013 12:27:38 +0800

“You tried to change didn’t you?
closed your mouth more
tried to be softer
prettier
less volatile, less awake
but even when sleeping you could feel
him travelling away from you in his dreams
so what did you want to do love
split his head open?
you can’t make homes out of human beings
someone should have already told you that
and if he wants to leave
then let him leave
you are terrifying
and strange and beautiful
something not everyone knows how to love.”

- Warsan Shire, “For Women Who Are Difficult to Love,” (via sotla)