July 2011
“She let out a laugh, and then she put her hand over her mouth, like she was...”
– Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer (via serialstranger)
“Beware those who seek constant crowds; they are nothing alone.”
– Charles Bukowski (via suzywire)
“A pain stabbed my heart, as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going...”
– On The Road, Jack Kerouac (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes) (via overturetoalabasterskin) (via theotherway)
“I never confused what I had with what I was.”
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via kari-shma)
“Do you ever wonder whether people would like you more or less if they could see...”
– John Green (via 24ribs)
“He loved her, he loved her, and until he’d loved her she had never minded being...”
– Truman Capote (via dira)
“I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she...”
– Pablo Neruda (via loveisntbeauty)
“If Tom had learned anything… it was that you can’t ascribe great cosmic...”
– 500 Days of Summer ( via Lalalacia)
“The happiest people, don’t have the best of everything. They make the best of everything they have.”—Maislinn Helfer
