January 2011
70 posts
If our life lacks a constant magic it is because we choose to observe our acts...
– Antonin Artaud (via recycled-words)
want to grow up,
want to have a library to sit in.
Happiness is when what you think, what you say, and what you do are in harmony.
– Mahatma Gandhi (via quote-book)
Perhaps the whole root of our trouble, the human trouble, is that we will...
– The Fire Next Time by James Baldwin (via thechocolatebrigade)
hehe…
Love the animals, love the plants, love everything. If you love everything, you...
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky (via oceanofmind)
give me chills
Every dreamer knows that it is entirely possible to be homesick for a place...
– Judith Thurman (via iheartloons)
yesyes:
i will wade out till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive with closed eyes — e. e. cummings
No matter what they wish for, no matter how far they go, people can never be...
– Haruki Murakami, Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman (via quotewhore)
I need to get to Iceland
Reason would not transform human beings, but would always remain the slave of...
– Robert Gilpin (via landlessness)
I don't know where all the fields and stars and...
Nothing is permanent. Especially people. Strangers become friends. Friends...
– Megan McCafferty (via make-me-smile)
You stop to point at the moon in the sky,
but the finger’s blind unless the...
– Ryokan (via sycamore)
hindsight imposes blinkers as well as perspective
Anonymous asked: did you write the quote "We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations." if not who wrote it?
I am a second semester senior.
rawfaces:
halle-fucking-lujah, we made it through.
People don’t deserve the restraint we show by not going into delirium in front...
– Louis-Ferdinand Céline (via foudre)
My God is the God of Walkers. If you walk hard enough, you probably don’t need...
– Bruce Chatwin (via landlessness)
And Yet →
Frail? Sure. Vulnerable? And yet… My favorite words “and yet.”
That clearly isn't Baltimore City water
bearkraken:
tongueincheak:
These kids would be dead.
1. The doors on that school were made out glass. Those bitches would have been SHOT THE FUCK OUT.
2. During the drug deal scene, was that supposed to be like, gross south Baltimore like it kind of seemed like it would be? I was most certainly not afraid for my life watching. Shame.
3. That is the whitest representation of Baltimore ever....
yeah buddy 18
time to take a hangover bath