May 2011
11 posts
He was a lonely ghost uttering a truth that nobody would ever hear. But so long...
– 1984 by George Orwell (via thechocolatebrigade)
tamburina:
Once she had been a little girl, someday she would be dead, but now she was showing me her upper legs.
Charles Bukowski
I don’t really want to become normal, average, standard. I want merely to gain...
– Anaïs Nin (via julie911)