July 2012
And a softness came from the starlight and filled me
full to the bone.
– W. B. Yeats, “The Wanderings of Oisin” (via litverve)
I am gone and am not coming back, but I remember everything.
– Keith Donohue, from The Stolen Child (thanks, iguia)
i found god in myself
and i loved her
i loved her fiercely.
– Ntozake Shange (via blck-grrl)
But I’m glad you’ll see me as I am. Above all, I wouldn’t want people to think...
– Leo Tolstoy (via magratheaa)
I will love you as a thief loves a gallery and as a crow loves a murder, as a...
– Lemony Snicket, The Beatrice Letters (via vaginawoolf)