From my position on the ground, the sky seemed the logical culmination of all existence. The same with the sea. If you look at the sea for days, the sea is all there is.
- Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World, Haruki Murakami (via nagging)

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The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?
- Edgar Allan Poe (via corteozaia)

(via incubationperiod)

The bruises go away, and so does how you hate, and so does the feeling that everything you receive from life is something you have earned.
- Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything Is Illuminated
(via sea-m0stro)

(Source: thenocturnals, via silent-hills)

We are all a little weird and life’s a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.
- Dr. Seuss (via linohauu)

(via silent-hills)

I want to think again of dangerous and noble things. I want to be light and frolicsome. I want to be improbable and beautiful and afraid of nothing as though I had wings.
- Mary Oliver (via misswallflower)

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Memory is a tenuous thing,
flickering glimpses, blue
and white, like ancient,
decomposing 16mm film.
Happiness escapes
me there, where faces
are vague and yesterday
seems to come tied
up in ribbons of pain.
- Impulse, Ellen Hopkins (via pearleyes)

(via aurelle)

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(Source: ffffound.com, via agoodnight)

By believing passionately in something that still does not exist, we create it. The nonexistent is whatever we have not sufficiently desired.
- Franz Kafka (via misswallflower)

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(via palides)

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slekes:

Kö, Düsseldorf (by Amselchen)

(via 13strawberries)

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