May 2012
Of course, there will always be those who look only at technique, who ask ‘how’,...
– Man Ray (via mianoti)
Thirst drove me down to the water where I drank the moon’s reflection.
– Rumi (via venusmilk)
Painting is silent poetry.
– Plutarch, Moralia (via wasbella102)
I often think that the night is more alive and more richly colored than the day.
– Vincent Van Gogh (via carouselinparis)
Don’t expect to get anything back, don’t expect recognition for your efforts,...
– Paulo Coelho (via penseesduchoeur)
I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways.
– Rumi (via nirvikalpa)
Passion has little to do with euphoria and everything to do with patience. It is...
– Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (via yrie)
sliceoflifegirl:
“so I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.” ― Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
I want to do with you what spring does with cherry trees.
– Pablo Neruda (via essentz)
Can you understand? Someone, somewhere, can you understand me a little, love me...
– Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath (via lueurs)
We can know only that we know nothing. And that is the highest degree of human...
– Leo Tolstoy, War and Peace (via colourcollision)