February 2012
175 posts
“We are so used to releasing words, we don’t know what to do with them if they...”
– David Levithan, The Realm of Possibility (via bookmania)
“I wish I were a poet. I’ve never confessed that to anyone, and I’m confessing it...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via black-wolves)
“I want someone who is fierce and will love me until death and knows that love is...”
– Jeanette Winterson (via rarararambles)
“Life is a question of nerves, and fibres, and slowly built-up cells in which...”
– Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray (via danseurs)
“We are the bright new stars born of a screaming black hole, the nascent suns...”
– Dave Eggers, A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius (via libraryland)
