Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic.– Oscar Wilde (via timedoesnotexisthere)
The moon likes secrets. And secret things. She lets mysteries bleed into her...– Charles de Lint (via lavendertree)
Just so you know, there are certain people who were put here to break you. So...– I Wrote This For You: The Importance Of Breaking Things And People (via kari-shma)
“I’m like. Like. I’m like a grenade,” Hazel says. “I’m a grenade and at some point I’m going to blow up and I would like to minimize the casualties, okay?”
wastedtimewithyou: I’ve lost the words I want to say, or rather need to. They won’t flow eloquently from my finger tips or mouth. I’m always full of the words I don’t say. They sit in my stomach and eat at my brain.
You must have a room, or a certain hour or so a day, where you don’t know what...– Joseph Campbell on having a “bliss station,“ in The Power of Myth (via austinkleon)