February 2012
46 posts
Spitphyre: So I'll just carry on with this half... →
spitphyre:
People singing songs without any accompanying music. People making music without any words involved. People just being wonderful people.
People being so wonderful that they don’t know about it. People being shaken into feeling wonderful. People who just want to feel.
People who lock their hearts away so that they can live better. People who live so much that they lose their...
I have accepted fear as part of life – specifically the fear of change… I have...
– Erica Jong (via misswallflower)
Where should she go: in the arms of passion or trust? What did she want more: a new beginning or old certainty?
Children knew nothing about needing to choose. That was their innocence. #trespassing
Was it survival or immunity? Was there a difference? #trespassing
His problems were not tangible monsters. They were tiny invisible bacteria. #trespassing
The thought of him leaving filled her with more anguish than she’d ever known. It had come to this: in less than a month, she’d allowed him to tear most of her old skin off. #trespassing
She’d feel things so poignantly it was as if the flaccid sky had sunk into her bones, teaching her to see life up close, closer than anyone else. #trespassing
She slept in a cloud of heat and green apples. And in her dreams, admitted: I don’t know him. #trespassing
She was a microscopic particle caught in the spin and it didn’t matter if she eventually blew away. #trespassing
Was I always meant to be here with you today, Daanish or is this a diversion? If we never meet again, will I be back on track? #trespassing
What if this was a detour and she never found her way back? #trespassing
“You never used to believe in the one day theory. You always said not to wait for miracles but to live in the present.” #trespassing
Lay yourself down on the restaurant floor
And recite all that’s been kept from...
– Mark Strand, from “Dark Harbor, VIII” (via ahuntersheart)
For you and for me the highest moment, the keenest joy, is not when our minds...
– Anaïs Nin (via misswallflower)
How absolutely beautiful.
There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart’s desire. The other...
– George Bernard Shaw (via misswallflower)
I cling to my imperfection, as the very essence of my being.
– Anatole France (via misswallflower)
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we...
– Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (via misswallflower)
I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or...
– Sylvia Plath (via misswallflower)
would we be happy if we lived between the lines?
– (via walkonunafraid)
strength is a well-rehearsed act. you try and try and try till you became better...
– (via walkonunafraid)
Fake it till you make it.
i never ever want to stop missing you. but if that day comes and it seems like...
– (via walkonunafraid)
These are the perfect words to share.
She sat here long into each night and then again at dawn, pitching her thoughts out to sea as her sons had once pitched their nets. But no one could trawl into her waters. #trespassing
Is any change better than none? #trespassing #uzmaaslamkhan
Going home means facing you have changed. He was beginning to enjoy the length of his journey. He was afraid of landing. #trespassing #uzmaaslamkhan
I will not let anyone walk through my mind with their dirty feet.
– Mahatma Gandhi (via misswallflower)
There are days when solitude is a heady wine that intoxicates you with freedom,...
– Colette (via misswallflower)
Worrying is carrying tomorrow’s load with today’s strength- carrying two days at...
– Corrie ten Boom (via misswallflower)
Life is a process of becoming, a combination of states we have to go through. Where people fail is that they wish to elect a state and remain in it. This is a kind of death. -Anais Nin.