"We would be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together with the windows open and the stars bright."
— Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast (via larmoyante)
"I wish I wrote the way I thought
Obsessively
Incessantly
With maddening hunger
I’d write to the point of suffocation
I’d write myself into nervous breakdowns
Manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing
And I’d write about you
a lot more
than I should"
Obsessively
Incessantly
With maddening hunger
I’d write to the point of suffocation
I’d write myself into nervous breakdowns
Manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing
And I’d write about you
a lot more
than I should"
— Benedict Smith / “I Wish I Wrote The Way I Thought” (via benedictsmith)
(Source: berryhudson, via lettersoftransit)
(Source: cant-wait-for-christmas)
FRINGE 3.10 - Walter & SeptemberThere are things that I know. But there are things that I do not. Various possible futures are happening simultaneously. I can tell you all of them, but I cannot tell you which one of them will come to pass. Because every action causes ripples, consequences both obvious and… unforeseen.
(via strawberryflavoreddeath)
(via fyeahthefall)
The Lumineers → Slow It Down
Act like you’ve been here before
Smile less and dress up some more
Tie up your scarf real tight
These boys are out for blood tonight
(Source: blackholesinsideme, via ipreferbooks)
