December 2011
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非: “I am the crack in that pane of glass that... →
noircir:
“I am the crack in that pane of glass that distorts the light into splintering fragments, I am that hollow space inside an empty wooden box, I am the touch of wind against the back of your neck, I am the rain trickling slowly down a dwindling fickle road, I am the dust covering an old photo…
noircir:
“we’re like blown clouds being pulled or drawn far and away across worlds beyond our divided selves”
- Alec Finlay
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”I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them that no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and you saw them crying in their bed at night or singing to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street and even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think after seeing them at their most...
I wish you were here.
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I wish I would win the lottery so that I could spend the rest of my life helping make other people’s lives better.
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All I want for Christmas is to see my brother.
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Boys and girls in America have such a sad time together; sophistication demands...
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road (via solipsism2)
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After a while you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and...
– Jorge Luis Borges, “You Learn”, trans. Veronica A. Shoffstall (via bookoasis)
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Love is vivid. I never wanted the pale version. Love is full strength. I never...
– Jeanette Winterson, Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal? (via creatingaquietmind)
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My shocktop is skunked because my roommate turned the fridge up too far. I am not a happy camper.
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