"He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking."

Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina (via sunst0ne)

(via sunst0ne)

inspiring:

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(via thelonglostjonasbrother)

"i shiver at the thought of
falling in love with a
tiny part of someone
and mistaking it
for the whole"

"If you want to be seen, stand up.
If you want to be heard, speak up.
If you want to be appreciated, shut up."

Bill Cosby (via larmoyante)

(via thesemanymoons)

"People run from rain but
sit
in bathtubs full of
water."

Charles Bukowski (via bittersweetsongs)

Wow bukowski so profound do you also bathe fully clothed you dickhead. “Oohh isn’t it funny that a person will eat when they’re hungry but will duck if you throw an apple at their face”

(via coolestpriest)

Its a funny comment but also misses the entire point. Obviously hes not telling people to bathe with their clothes on. Hes just pointing out how context can completely change how you see/react to something.

Its water either way, no better or worse. But the way you see the two couldnt be more different. What changes is you and what you want. Thats all hes actually doing. Pointing out how much of what you see is just in your head.

But its still really funny and I laughed a bunch.

(Source: cachaemic, via s0phisicated-ign0rance)

I’ve been haunted by standard red devils and white ghosts
it’s not only when these eyes are closed
these lies are ropes that I tie down to my stomach,
but they hold this ship together tossed like leaves in this weather
and my dreams are sails that I point towards my true north,
stretched thin over my rib bones, and pray that it gets better
but it won’t, at least I don’t believe it will…
so I’ve built a wooden heart inside this iron ship,
to sail these blood red seas and find your coast
don’t let these waves wash away your hopes
this war ship is sinking, and I still believe in anchors
pulling fist fulls of rotten wood from my heart, I still believe in saviors

"Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence."

The Little Prince (via theoldludwigvan)

(Source: psych-facts, via misskellytea)