Suffering is due entirely to clinging or resisting; it is a sign of our...– Nisargadatta Maharaj (via bohemianspirit)
In a closed society where everyone is guilty, the only crime is getting caught.– Hunter S. Thompson Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas (via catertomytaste)
If I say your voice is an amber waterfall in which I yearn to burn each day, if...– Aberjhani. Collected Visions of a Skylark Dressed in Black. (via barney-barrett)
So yesterday as I was leaving a huge Car Show there is here once a year…I saw the most beautiful female that I have ever seen in my real life. So feminine, and unique in her own little ways. I looked……..and thought to myself, ”My Lord you make such beautiful creations. So beautiful is sometimes hurts.”
Sacrifice. I made one. You made one. We all make them. But you were angry over...– Mitch Albom (via bothcheeks)
This morning, with her, having coffee.– Johnny Cash, when asked for his definition of paradise. (via jessbend)
I want to be the home you go to. The arms that hold you. The lips that taste...– The Sensual Starfish: I Want Incredible words Starfish. (via minddisclosure)
Why if I have so many people surrounding me who care, who value, who want me…..do I feel so alone and empty inside? Why do I search and search and keep searching for something that perhaps has always been at reaching distance from me? Why do I not allow anyone in? Why do I always find excuses to why I shouldn’t live and give in? Maybe I’m just used to this...
Admit it. You aren’t like them. You’re not even close. You may occasionally...– Timothy Leary (via theeinnerlight)
I am going to outlive myself. Eat, sleep, sleep, eat. Exist slowly, softly, like...– Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea. (via moreofamore)
ENEMIES WITH BENEFITS.
Love is poison. A sweet poison, yes, but it will kill you all the same.– George R. R. Martin (via pavorst)
What spirit is so empty and blind, that it cannot recognize the fact that the...– Michelangelo (via heartmindspirit)
Silence may be as variously shaded as speech.– Edith Wharton, The Reef (via proustitute)
How do you forget the best things in your entire life? You don’t. You remember...– Jenny Han (It’s Not Summer Without You)