February 2012
91 posts
“It feels great to wake up to find you meant the things you said while you were...”
– Me. (via drunkendispatches)
“Eventually I stopped posting the letters; a few months after that I stopped...”
– Nick Hornby’s High Fidelity (via theherstattrisk)
“A person needs a little madness, or else they never dare cut the rope and be...”
– Nikos Kazantzakis (via human-voices)
Peeking through a Balaclava: Your love should... →
hilan:
by Hafez
Love sometimes wants to do us a great favor: hold us upside down and shake all the nonsense out.
Your love Should never be offered to the mouth of a stranger, Only to someone who has the valor and daring To cut pieces of their soul off with a knife Then weave them into a blanket …
What Binds us
“ There are names for what binds us: strong forces, weak forces. Look around, you can see them: the skin that forms in a half-empty cup, nails rusting into the places they join, joints dovetailed on their own weight. The way things stay so solidly wherever they’ve been set down— and gravity, scientists say, is weak. And see how the flesh grows back across a wound, with a great vehemence, more...
pain pain pain pain get f outta my life please.
“We are protected from so much pain. For example: graves. The earth’s roots and brown-black blood are busy covering the soft, violated bodies of our loves. Death is a secret, and the rain with its many hands washes off the streets to the gutters death’s thick surprise. The automatic shutter of the eye never fails, the courtesies of the tongue. What goes on in the rooms of houses is guarded from us...
