Please be a traveler, not a tourist. Try new things, meet new people, and look...– Andrew Zimmern, Bizarre World of Food (via fool-in-the-photograph)
I want to be alone and I want people to notice me - both at the same time– Thom Yorke (via fool-in-the-photograph)
But nobody ever forgot anything, not really, though sometimes they pretended,...– Rohinton Mistry; A Fine Balance (via creatingaquietmind)
Now is the operative word. Everything you put in your way is just a method of...– Barbara Sher (via creatingaquietmind)
He awoke each morning with the desire to do right, to be a good and meaningful...– Jonathan Safran Foer (via kari-shma)
If there’s anything to take away from this tragedy, it’s the reminder that life...– President Obama (via sarakatherine)
She didn’t know how to love, to give herself to someone, to out herself in...– Christine Feehan, Turbulent Sea (via simply-quotes)
The universe is always speaking to us. … Sending us little messages, causing...– Nancy Thayer (via thakate)
When I am dead, it will not matter how hard you press your ear to the ground.– Jo Carson, from “I am asking you to come back home” (via the-final-sentence)
You’re going to have to go beyond yourself to keep him. That’s a tiring thing.– Katie Crouch, Girls in Trucks (via simply-quotes)
Experience is a brutal teacher, but you learn. My god, do you learn.– C. S. Lewis (via thatkindofwoman)
You’re not dead, but you’re not alive either. You’re a ghost with a beating...– Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls (via fool-in-the-photograph)
We’re irrevocably tied together by history, a history that can never be erased....– Susane Colasanti, Something Like Fate (via simply-quotes)
At night, my thoughts wander to find you.
You know those people who can predict when change is coming in their life? I’m...– Veronica Mars (via imjustwaiting171days)
There is a physical component to falling in love — the butterflies in your...– Jodi Picoult, Sing You Home (via bookmania)
The greatest battle is not physical but psychological. The demons telling us to...– Graeme Fife (via speakoutbeheard)
But I would never kiss anyone who doesn’t burn me like the sun.– Jens Lekman (via fool-in-the-photograph)
I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness...
I feel like there’s something terrible and wonderful and amazing that’s just...– Specimen Days by Michael Cunningham (via fool-in-the-photograph)
She seems so cool, so focused, so quiet, yet her eyes remain fixed upon the...– Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things (via fool-in-the-photograph)
And if there’s one thing in this world I’ve ever known for sure, it’s that this...– Andrea Gibson (via aurelle)
You know those dreams. The kind that wake you up with the feeling that something...
You must write every single day of your life. You must lurk in libraries to...– Ray Bradbury (via alighthouseofwords)
I believe that there is one story in the world, and only one… Humans are caught...– John Steinbeck, East of Eden (via alighthouseofwords)
If you should die before me, ask if you can bring a friend.
There was so much sadness in everything, even when things worked.– Charles Bukowski (via fool-in-the-photograph)
I’m old-fashioned and think that reading books is the most glorious pastime that...– Wisława Szymborska (via fool-in-the-photograph)
I won’t kiss you. It might get to be a habit and I can’t get rid of habits.– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via fool-in-the-photograph)
It’s funny how a stranger can put into words exactly how you feel, while the...– Unknown (via aurelle)
That was one of the saddest things about people—their most important thoughts...– Alexandra Adornetto, Halo (via fool-in-the-photograph)
We all know fear. But passion makes us fearless.– Paulo Coelho (via kari-shma)
The worst memories stick with us, while the nice ones always seem to slip...– Rachel Vincent (via kari-shma)
Something looks back from the trees, and knows me for who I am.
The tragedy of life is not that it ends so soon, but that we wait so long to...
We choose our joys and sorrows long before we experience them.
If music be the food of love, play on; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,...– Twelfth Night, Act i. Scene 1, by William Shakespeare
I never change, I simply become more myself.– Joyce Carol Oates (via fool-in-the-photograph)