Dog Days symbolizes apocalyptic euphoria, chaotic freedom and running really,...– Florence Welch (via fuckyeahflorencewelch)
How physical heartbreak was! … It was just itself, the same pure pressure under...– “Byron the Lyron” | Richard Bausch (via wearebasiclight)
everykindoflight: i like you. and that’s why i’m screwing everything up. sorry.
Let us learn to show friendship for a man when he is alive and not after he is...– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via pasfini) (via casimirpulaskiday)
Just do it.
jeremymp: I’m so tired people needing a reason for doing everything in their lives. Do it because you want to. Because it’s fun. Because it makes you happy.
Be sure to notice when you’re happy.– Brenda Farrar-Ejemai (via julie911) (via quote-book) (via everykindoflight)
anomia, n- the inability to find the proper words
I so love those morning hours of idleness when, as if over a bridge lined with...– Milan Kundera, Farewell Waltz (via wearebasiclight)
He had little use for the mass of people but was delighted by the promise...– Adventures in American Literature on E. E. Cummings (via spilt-inkbottle) (via quote-book)
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not...– Friedrich Nietzsche (via quote-book)
Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?– Mary Wilder (via quote-book)
It is all for you. The words that I write and the life that I will live.– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
Jim: Do you remember what you said to me on my first day of work, just before you walked me over to my desk?
Pam: Yeah, enjoy this moment, because you're never going to go back to this time before you met your desk mate Dwight.
Jim: And that's when I knew. You?
Pam: You came up to my desk, and said, this might sound weird, and there's no reason for me to know this, but that mixed berry yogurt you're about to eat has expired.
Jim: That was the moment that you knew you liked me?
Jim: Wow, can we make it a different moment?
i want to eat cereal until i explode
You don’t have to worry ‘bout my cynicism. I keep it in my pocket with my...– John Lennon (via illneverloseaffection)