YOUR LUNGS FILL WITH DISCOURSE

How terribly sad it was that people are made in such a way that they get used to something as extraordinary as living.

Jostein Gaarder, The Solitaire Mystery (via observando)

Fire reflected on birds in smoke - fire at Moerdijk, the Netherlands

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oogum-boogum:

You came at me in the midnight to show me my soul.

Of all the people, I hoped it’d be you.
To come and free me, take me away.
To show me my home.”

arcticdiscos:

 Sylvia Plath. 1932-1963
 “I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I  want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the  skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades,  tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in  life. And I am horribly limited.” 

arcticdiscos:

 Sylvia Plath. 1932-1963

 “I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I  want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the  skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades,  tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in  life. And I am horribly limited.” 

(Source: sapatonismo)

charris505:

Other Lives - “Dust Bowl III”

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vibemusic:

Alt-J  »  Dissolve Me

Broken sweethearts who sleep apart
Both still pine for the other’s side spine, spoon as sleep starts.
And pulse to pulse, now shush.
She makes the sound the sea makes to calm me down.

(Source: happy2bsad)

mimondemelodies:

Cara Thayer and Louie Van Patten

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