Those nights where you just lay there and question everything.
December 2011
November 2011
“I can’t think of any greater happiness than to be with you all the time, without interruption, endlessly, even though I feel that here in this world there’s no undisturbed place for our love, neither in the village nor anywhere else; and I dream of a grave, deep and narrow, where we could clasp each other in our arms as with clamps, and I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more.”
—Franz Kafka (via atomos)
“We have become a sloppy bunch of people. We say things we don’t mean. We make promises we don’t keep. “I’ll call you.” “Let’s get together.” We know we won’t. On the Human Interaction Stock Exchange, our words have lost almost all their value. And the spiral continues, as we now don’t even expect people to keep their word; in fact we might even be embarrassed to point out to the dirty liar that they never did what they said they’d do. So if a guy you’re dating doesn’t call when he says he’s doing to, why should that be such a big deal? Because you should be dating a man who’s at least as good as his word.”
—Greg Behrendt (via slekes)
“Out of the pieces,
all the scattered pieces, you
helped me find the whole.” —Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
all the scattered pieces, you
helped me find the whole.” —Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
