January 2012
34 posts
“And I don’t want to write any more letters. What’s the use of telling someone...”
– Rainer Maria Rilke  (via whyexistence )
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Jan 9th
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December 2011
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Dec 7th
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Dec 7th
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Dec 6th
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Dec 5th
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Dec 2nd
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nicolealyse: “I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever. Your leg, my leg, your arm, my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.” —Charles Bukowski
Dec 2nd
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Dec 2nd
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“I do things like get in a taxi and say, “The library, and step on it.”
– David Foster Wallace  (via wolftoungue)
Dec 2nd
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Dec 1st
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