A trail of words!

Books are finite, sexual encounters are finite, but the desire to read and to fuck is infinite; it surpasses our own deaths, our fears, our hopes for peace. - Roberto Bolano


“ We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us something is valuable, worth listening to, worthy of our trust, sacred to our touch. ”

—    E.E. Cummings (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

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“ The one thing that you have that nobody else has is you. Your voice, your mind, your story, your vision. So write and draw and build and play and dance and live as only you can. ”

—    Neil Gaiman (via psych-facts)

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“ We wanderers, ever seeking the lonelier way, begin no day where we have ended another, and no sunrise finds us where left by sunset. Even while the earth sleeps we travel. We are the seeds of that tenacious plant, and it is in our ripeness and our fullness of heart that we are given to the wind to be scattered. ”

—    Khalil Gibran, The Prophet (via introspectivepoet)

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“ I kept always two books in my pocket, one to read, one to write in. ”

—    Robert Louis Stevenson (via bookshelfonacloud)

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“The woman who follows the crowd will usually go no further than the crowd. The woman who walks alone is likely to find herself in places no one has ever been before.”
— Albert Einstein

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“ 'You ever put a full-length mirror on the floor, and then have a dog stand on it?' Trout asked Billy.
‘The dog will look down, and all of a sudden he’ll realize there’s nothing under him. He thinks he’s standing on thin air. He’ll jump a mile.’
‘He will?’
‘That’s how you looked—as though you all of a sudden realized you were standing on thin air.’ ”

—    Kurt Vonnegut in Slaughterhouse-Five (via lonedusk)

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I thought about waking her.
 But it was unnecessary.
 There would be other nights.
 And how can you say I love you to someone you love?
 I rolled onto my side and fell asleep next to her.
 Here is the point of everything I have been trying to tell you…
 It’s always necessary.
 I love you…”

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The prayer which was sent(to God)
has come back from sky
by crashing as such
That it has returned forever


My older cat got sick of my kitten trying to play with him so he pinned him down and licked him until he fell asleep

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“ We read five words on the first page of a really good novel and we begin to forget that we are reading printed words on a page; we begin to see images. ”

—    John Gardner (via writingquotes)

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“ For my whole life, my favorite activity was reading. It’s not the most social pastime. ”

—    Audrey Hepburn (via observando)

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“ I was anti-everything and everyone. I didn’t want people around me. This aversion was not some big crippling anxiety; merely a mature recognition of my own psychological vulnerability and my lack of suitability as a companion. ”

—    Irvine Welsh, The Acid House (via fawksianfella)

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