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