May 2013
“Look, it’s spring. And last year’s loose dust has turned
into this soft...”
– Mary Oliver, A Settlement (via insipidexpectations)
“It is vain futility to describe the way you smile; it is mere impossibility to...”
– Friedrich Nietzsche, “Selected Letters” (via violentwavesofemotion)
“She waited for the train to pass. Then she said, “I sometimes think that...”
– Haruki Murakami (via langleav)
