I am a lover without a lover. I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to...– Warsan Shire (via loveyourchaos)
Nobody can save you but yourself — and you’re worth saving.– Charles Bukowski (via loveyourchaos)
coconut-kid: acosmist - One who believes that nothing exists paralian - A person who lives near the sea aureate - Pertaining to the fancy or flowery words used by poets dwale - To wander about deliriously sabaism - The worship of stars dysphoria - An unwell feeling aubade - A love song which is sung at dawn eumoirous - Happiness due to being honest and wholesome mimp - To speak in a prissy...
Anaïs, I don’t know how to tell you what I feel. I live in perpetual expectancy....– Henry Miller to Anaïs Nin (via man-of-prose)
I want to change my punctuation. I long for exclamation marks, but I’m drowning...– Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies (via libraryland)
Be like the flower who even gives its fragrance to the hand that crushes it– Imam Ali (via amourstatique)
You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place, I told him, like...– Azar Nafisi, Reading Lolita in Tehran (via 4mbivalent)
I do not feel good I’ve got the sad sads all I want to do is fuck you. Charles Bukowski, Somebody