How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words.
—David Foster Wallace, The Pale King
"I am thinking of aurochs and angels, the secret of durable pigments, prophetic sonnets, the refuge of art. And this is the only immortality you and I may share"—Lolita
By K Sawyer Paul of International Object
How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words.
—David Foster Wallace, The Pale King
“There are three things we cry for in life - things that are lost, things that are found, and things that are magnificent.”
—Girlfriend in a Coma, Douglas Coupland
“A man has dreams of walking with giants to carve his niche in the edifice of time.”
—Mary Poppins
“That’s the thing about pain.. It demands to be felt.”
—John Green, The Fault in Our Stars
“You take it from me, we are losing the war because we can salute too well.”
Erich Maria Remarque, All Quiet on the Western Front
To be a poet is a condition, not a profession.
Robert Frost.
You should know I disagree with a lot of traditional advice. For instance, they say the best revenge is living well. I say it’s acid in the face.
Is Everyone Hanging Out Without Me? by Mindy Kaling
Go on, sit in any chair you wanna sit in… . I want you to consider yourself my guest. We’ll have a couple of drinks. And then I’m gonna knock your teeth out.
The Glass Key, Dashiell Hammett
An insincere and evil friend is more to be feared than a wild beast; a wild beast may wound your body, but an evil friend will wound your mind.
Buddha
(Source: robschamberger)
“Still even wounded you do not see it. I can tell. I do not see it myself but I feel it a little.”
—Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms