May 2013
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Stay close to anything that makes you glad you are alive.
– Hafiz (via hanging-teeth)
April 2013
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March 2013
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January 2013
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In short, all good things are wild and free. There is something in a strain of music, whether produced by an instrument or by the human voice — take the sound of a bugle in a summer night, for instance, — which by its wildness, to speak without satire, reminds me of the cries emitted by wild beasts in their native forests. It is so much of their wildness as I can understand. Give me for my friends...
For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words...
– T.S. Eliot (via manchannel)
December 2012
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And it’s only doubts that we’re counting on fingers broken long ago. I read with every broken heart, we should become more adventurous.
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Are you sure you got the right number Is it me you wanna talk to tonight Everyone in town’s got your number Everybody’s got you pegged right Is that why you got in touch with me Ohhh, guess you must be runnin’ out of fools You left me all alone right here Your goodbye was even colder than last Didn’t bother you I was cryin’ Now you wanna break my heart twice Is that...
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there isn’t enough whiskey or cigarettes in the world to fill the void of you.
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When you’re kissing someone who’s too much like you It’s like kissing on a mirror When you’re sleeping with someone who doesn’t get you You’re gonna hate yourself in the morning
-melt your heart, Jenny Lewis and the Watson Twins
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November 2012
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