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July 2012

27 posts

“We live our lives, do whatever we do, and then we sleep - it’s as simple and ordinary as that. A few jump out of windows or drown themselves or take pills; more die by accident; and most of us, the vast majority, are slowly devoured by some disease or, if we’re very fortunate, by time itself. There’s just this for consolation: an hour here or there when our lives seem, against all odds and expectations, to burst open and give us everything we’ve ever imagined, though everyone but children (and perhaps even they) knows these hours will inevitably be followed by others, far darker and more difficult. Still, we cherish the city, the morning; we hope, more than anything, for more.” —The Hours
Jul 25, 201229 notes
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“Only those moments count, when the desire to remain by yourself is so powerful that you’d prefer to blow your brains out than exchange a word with someone.” —Emil Cioran 
Jul 24, 201219 notes
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“No, we weren’t lovers, but in a way we had opened ourselves to each other even more deeply than lovers do. The thought caused me a good deal of grief. What a terrible thing it is to wound someone you really care for-and to do it so unconsciously.” —Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood 
Jul 23, 20121,354 notes
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Jul 21, 2012131,993 notes
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“You never know what worse luck your bad luck has saved you from.” —Cormac McCarthy; No Country for Old Men 
Jul 20, 201284 notes
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“I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and walking home alone. It gives me time to think and set my mind free. I like eating alone and listening to music alone. But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.” —
Jul 20, 2012560,202 notes
#ovo mi je najdrazi odlomak necega ikad #sigh #writing
“Biti zaljubljen podsećalo me je na Kinu: znam da Kina postoji, da je bez sumnje veoma zanimljiva i da su neki ljudi bili tamo, ali da ja nikada neću. Provest’ ću cijeli svoj život ne otišavši nikada u Kinu, ali to nije važno, pošto mi ostaje sav ostali svet da ga obiđem.” —
Jul 19, 201276 notes
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Jul 18, 20127,422 notes
“Do not believe in anything simply because you have heard it. Do not believe in anything simply because it is spoken and rumored by many. Do not believe in anything simply because it is found written in your religious books. Do not believe in anything merely on the authority of your teachers and elders. Do not believe in traditions because they have been handed down for many generations. But after observation and analysis, when you find that anything agrees with reason and is conducive to the good and benefit of one and all, then accept it and live up to it.” —Siddhārtha Gautama  
Jul 18, 201248 notes
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“I fell in love with books. Some people find beauty in music, some in painting, some in landscape, but I find it in words. By beauty, I mean the feeling you have suddenly glimpsed another world, or looked into a portal that reveals a kind of magic or romance out of which the world has been constructed, a feeling there is something more than the mundane, and a reason for our plodding.” —Donald Miller, To Own a Dragon 
Jul 17, 2012466 notes
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Jul 17, 201222 notes
“You can be lonely even when you are loved by many people, since you are still not anybody’s one and only.” —Anne Frank, The Diary of a Young Girl 
Jul 15, 2012486 notes
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Jul 12, 201212,238 notes
Jul 12, 20124,262 notes
“If you want to awaken all of humanity, then awaken all of yourself. If you want to eliminate the suffering in the world, then eliminate all that is dark and negative in yourself. Truly, the greatest gift you have to give is that of your own self-transformation.” —Lao Tzu 
Jul 12, 2012918 notes
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Jul 10, 201237,963 notes
“Love doesn’t conquer all, nor does it last long enough to try.” —Whatever Works 
Jul 6, 201230 notes
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“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us.” —Marianne Williamson 
Jul 5, 20121 note
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Jul 4, 201241,039 notes
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Jul 3, 20122,389 notes
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Jul 2, 2012122 notes
#Edgar Allan Poe #the raven #raven #skull #bw #mine #gustave dore #Illustration

June 2012

18 posts

“We enjoy warmth because we have been cold. We appreciate light because we have been in darkness. By the same token, we can experience joy because we have known sadness.” —David Weatherford (via faeriepetals)
Jun 29, 2012363 notes
“I decided, very early on, just to accept life unconditionally; I never expected it to do anything special for me, yet I seemed to accomplish far more than I had ever hoped. Most of the time it just happened to me without my ever seeking it.” —Audrey Hepburn (via regkneee)
Jun 28, 20127 notes
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“Nasmešite se, sa mnogo dobrote i malo, malo gorčine. Oprostite životu i svetu sto nisu savršeni.” —Duško Radović 
Jun 28, 201253 notes
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“Much unhappiness has come into the world because of bewilderment and things left unsaid.” —Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
Jun 28, 2012291 notes
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i just found the thugxwife tumblr, holy fuck, how perfect can you be

Jun 23, 20123 notes
#thugxwife #tattoos #personal
“Kad trepnem imam te na djelić sekunde.” —
Jun 21, 2012235 notes
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“Women are not in love with me but with the picture of me on the screen. I am merely the canvas on which women paint their dreams.” —Rudolph Valentino (via lavender-lithium)
Jun 21, 20123 notes
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“Being alone never felt right. Sometimes it felt good, but it never felt right.” —Charles Bukowski, Women: A Novel 
Jun 20, 201211,463 notes
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“We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us at first sight, somehow suddenly, all at once, before a word has been spoken.” —Crime and Punishment, Fyodor Dostoevsky  (via drolja)
Jun 19, 201229 notes
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“Suicide is just a moment. This is how she described it to me. For just a moment, it doesn’t matter that you’ve got people who love you and the sun is shining and there’s a movie coming out this weekend that you’ve been dying to see. It hits you all of a sudden that nothing is ever going to be okay, ever, and you kind of dare yourself. You pick up a knife and press it gently to your skin, you look out a nineteenth-story window and you think, I could just do it. I could just do it. And most of the time, you look at the height and you get scared, or you think about the poor people on the sidewalk below - what if there are kids coming home from school and they have to spend the rest of their lives trying to forget this terrible thing you’re going to make them see? And the moment’s over. You think about how sad it would’ve been if you never got to see that movie, and you look at your dog and wonder who would’ve taken care of her if you had gone. And you go back to normal. But you keep it there in your mind. Even if you never take yourself up on it, it gives you a kind of comfort to know that the day is yours to choose. You tuck it away in your brain like sour candy tucked in your cheek, and the puckering memory it leaves behind, the rough pleasure of running your tongue over its strange terrain, is exactly the same. The day was hers to choose, and perhaps in that treetop moment when she looked down and saw the yard, the world, her life, spread out below her, perhaps she chose to plunge toward it headlong. Perhaps she saw before her a lifetime of walking on the ruined earth and chose instead a single moment in the air.” —Carolyn Parkhurst, The Dogs of Babel (via larmoyante)
Jun 13, 201213,495 notes
#relevant #writing
Jun 13, 201268,503 notes
“

I am a dreamer. I know so little of real life that I just can’t help re-living such moments as these in my dreams, for such moments are something I have very rarely experienced. I am going to dream about you the whole night, the whole week, the whole year. I feel I know you so well that I couldn’t have known you better if we’d been friends for twenty years. You won’t fail me, will you? Only two minutes, and you’ve made me happy forever. Yes, happy. Who knows, perhaps you’ve reconciled me with myself, resolved all my doubts.

When I woke up it seemed to me that some snatch of a tune I had known for a long time, I had heard somewhere before but had forgotten, a melody of great sweetness, was coming back to me now. It seemed to me that it had been trying to emerge from my soul all my life, and only now-

If and when you fall in love, may you be happy with her. I don’t need to wish her anything, for she’ll be happy with you. May your sky always be clear, may your dear smile always be bright and happy, and may you be for ever blessed for that moment of bliss and happiness which you gave to another lonely and grateful heart. Isn’t such a moment sufficient for the whole of one’s life?

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—Fyodor Dostoevsky, White Nights (via eyes-of-the-beholders)
Jun 10, 201214 notes
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Jun 10, 20126,985 notes
Jun 4, 2012673 notes
“I’m not beautiful, I don’t care. One thing women don’t know is that you don’t have to be beautiful. You don’t have to be beautiful to fuck anyone you want.” — Courtney Love 
Jun 3, 20121,512 notes
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“Nikad nemoj odustati od onoga što voliš, jebeš život ako se ne boriš.” —Đorđe Balašević
Jun 2, 201249 notes
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“You can never be overdressed or overeducated.” —Oscar Wild (via asia-and-europe)
Jun 2, 201210 notes
#i think this is the most inspiring qoute and it's wonderful and describes me so well #the real me #not this me #yeah #writing
“What’s bad and what’s good? What should we love and what should we hate? What is life for, and what am I? What is life? What is death? What kind of force is it that directs everything?” he kept asking himself. And there were no answers to any of these questions, except one illogical response that didn’t answer any of them. And that response was: “You’re going to die, and it will be over and done with. You’re going to die and you’ll either come to know everything or stop asking.” But dying was horrible too.” —War and Peace, Leo Tolstoy (via jemesuisperdu)
Jun 2, 20129 notes
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April 2012

2 posts

“I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and walking home alone. It gives me time to think and set my mind free. I like eating alone and listening to music alone. But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.” —(via shinjurou)
Apr 28, 2012560,202 notes
#writing
Apr 17, 201217,390 notes
#love
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