March 2012
If you want to build a ship, don’t drum up the men to gather wood, divide the...
– Antoine de Saint Exupery (via arrajane)
The world’s continual breathing is what we hear and call silence.
– Clarice Lispector (via fernsandmoss)
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Today doesn’t really exist,
So let me tell you something
that is unbearably true:
I often want things.
Fervently.
Painfully.
I want so much
that it opens a chasm in me
In which falls everything I’ve had
Until I am left with nothing
Except that which I want
I want to burn.
February 2012
piffington:
maybe when i die i get to be a car driving in the night lighting up the dark
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Who hasn’t asked [oneself], am I a monster or is this what it means to be human?
– Clarice Lispector (via fernsandmoss)