May 2013
38 posts
“Love fades. Mine has.”
– Spirit Bound, Richelle Mead (via fakeville)
“Nothing holds me. Let me say that I myself have torn myself to shreds.”
– Franz Kafka, from The Blue Octavo Notebooks (1917-1919)
“I would rather die of passion than of boredom.”
– Vincent Van Gogh (via lillyfelizitas)
“You didn’t care, so I went on and on—dancing alone, and no matter what happens,...”
– Zelda to F. Scott Fitzgerald, September 1930 (via shadowsandfog)
“God I want you
in some primal, wild way
animals want each other.
Untamed and...”
– Want, Clementine von Radics (via clementinevonradics)
“Sweetheart, it isn’t lust;
it’s all the rest
of what
I want with you
that...”
– Marilyn Hacker, from Love,Death And The Changing Of The Seasons: Didn’t Sappho Say Her Guts Clutched Up Like This? (via obdormio)
“You started out
as a curious traveler inside the
turbulent blood-source
of my...”
– Frida Kahlo, The Diary Of Frida Kahlo: An Intimate Self-Portrait (via 33113)
“Did you notice today, brief sexual adventures are ok but today, people are...”
– Slavoj Žižek (via lovecrust)
Yup
(via ericajay)
“What cannot be said will be wept.”
– Sappho (via the-unfeminine-female)
April 2013
42 posts
