December 2009
29 posts
One day, my dear,
you stop and look around you,
find yourself stuffing needs...
– Terrance Keenan, “St. Nadie in Winter”
Via crashinglybeautiful and Whiskey River
It was that kind of a crazy afternoon, terrifically cold, and no sun out or...
– J.D. Salinger (The Catcher in the Rye)
Via rememo
So I wait for you like a lonely house
till you will see me again and live in...
– Pablo Neruda
Via fatalistichues and quote-book