May 2013
“How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words.”
– David Foster Wallace, The Pale King (via ontheedgeofdarkness)
“To be or not to be; that’s not really a question.”
– Jean Luc Godard (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
A love poem.
I faced my mortality. I listened to the sound of my urine hit the porcelain bowl. Do not be alarmed.
And do not be afraid. All we consume is used to create. Even in our waste there is something to be gained.
Or to be appreciated. This poem is a reminder that I am still alive.
And that I am very much in love with the world.
“A man sets himself the task of making a plan of the universe. After many years,...”
– Jorge Luis Borges, Epilogue to The Maker (via thepostmoderntestament)
“Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let pain make you hate. Do...”
– Kurt Vonnegut (via ted—bundy)
THIS IS A PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT
leterrier:
Do not equate genitals with gender.
Do not equate genitals with gender.
Do not equate genitals with gender.
I am restless, but I lie.
I am restless, and I lie.
“Thirst drove me down to the water where I drank the moon’s reflection. ”
– Rumi (via fleurstains)
ghostkid:
girl are you the sun because i have a hard time looking at you directly and you make me sweat a lot
“You are alive. Believe in that. Let go of the idea that the path will lead you...”
– Paulo Coelho (via vocedelmorte)
