February 2012
28 tags
Feb 11th
43 notes
30 tags
Feb 11th
55 notes
15 tags
“I tell you, we are here on Earth to fart around, and don’t let anybody...”
– Kurt Vonnegut, A Man Without a Country
Feb 11th
143 notes
30 tags
Feb 11th
184 notes
8 tags
Feb 10th
43 notes
23 tags
Feb 10th
28 notes
13 tags
“It seemed like a nice neighborhood to have bad habits in.”
– Raymond Chandler, The Big Sleep
Feb 10th
115 notes
30 tags
Feb 10th
135 notes
30 tags
Feb 10th
36 notes
7 tags
Feb 9th
48 notes
29 tags
Feb 9th
30 notes
15 tags
“What saves a man is to take a step. Then another step. It is always the same...”
– Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, Wind, Sand and Stars
Feb 9th
122 notes
30 tags
Feb 9th
708 notes
27 tags
Feb 9th
39 notes
16 tags
“Believe me, every heart has its secret sorrows, which the world knows not, and...”
– Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Hyperion: A Romance 
Feb 8th
297 notes
26 tags
Feb 8th
190 notes
7 tags
Feb 8th
64 notes
27 tags
Feb 8th
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30 tags
Feb 8th
102 notes
28 tags
Feb 7th
116 notes
17 tags
“An unfamiliar city is a fine thing. That’s the time and place when you can...”
– Louis-Ferdinand Céline, Journey to the End of the Night
Feb 7th
134 notes
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Feb 7th
120 notes
8 tags
Feb 7th
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30 tags
Feb 7th
38 notes
30 tags
Feb 6th
61 notes
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“You see, I usually find myself among strangers because I drift here and there...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
Feb 6th
774 notes
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Feb 6th
143 notes
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“In a place far away from anyone or anywhere, I drifted off for a moment.”
– Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle
Feb 5th
326 notes
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Feb 5th
64 notes
11 tags
Feb 5th
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Feb 5th
82 notes
29 tags
Feb 4th
41 notes
30 tags
Feb 4th
290 notes
18 tags
“I have noticed that even people who claim everything is predetermined and that...”
– Stephen Hawking, Black Holes and Baby Universes and Other Essays 
Feb 4th
254 notes
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Feb 4th
149 notes
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“In what language does rain fall over tormented cities?”
– Pablo Neruda, The Book of Questions (Translated by William O’Daly)
Feb 3rd
284 notes
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Feb 3rd
27 notes
5 tags
Feb 3rd
138 notes
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Feb 3rd
195 notes
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Feb 3rd
106 notes
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Feb 2nd
76 notes
7 tags
Feb 2nd
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Feb 2nd
151 notes
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“I got up and walked back to my roominghouse. The moonlight was bright. My...”
– Charles Bukowski, Factotum
Feb 2nd
59 notes
30 tags
Feb 1st
222 notes
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“There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street...”
– Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
Feb 1st
609 notes
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Feb 1st
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Feb 1st
204 notes
30 tags
Feb 1st
105 notes
January 2012
8 tags
Jan 31st
33 notes