December 2011
I put a piece of paper under my pillow, and when I could not sleep I wrote in...
– Henry David Thoreau (via shesinacoma)
The way sadness works is one of the strange riddles of the world. If you are...
– Lemony Snicket, The Bad Beginning (via larmoyante)
Your heart is like a great river after a long spell of rain, spilling over its...
– Haruki Murakami (via atramentum)