February 2012
“The dance of the flower in the wind, in the sun, in the rain, cannot be...”
– Bhagwan Shree Rajneesh (via moreofamore)
“In the case of loneliness, we’ve often set up a barrier between ourselves and...”
– Larry Rosenberg, “Intimacy with Living and Dying” in Living in the Light of Death: On the art of being truly alive (Shambhala Publications, 2000)
“The numbing of love lost hums blackbirds into hypnosis.
I tucked my teeth into...”
– Amanda Leigh Lichtenstein (via emdashesandhyphens)
“I prefer by far the warmth and softness to mere brilliancy and coldness. Some...”
– Anaïs Nin (via misswallflower)
“She struggled with her sadness, but tried to conceal it, to divide it into...”
– Great House by Nicole Krauss (via bornwithafever)
“Through crimson stars, and silent stars, and tumbling nebulas like oceans set on...”
– The Doctor (via unejeunedemoiselle)
“We spoke all night in tongues,
in fingertips, in teeth.”
–
Robert Hass, from “Spring”
(via the-final-sentence)
“Thousands of tired, nerve-shaken, over-civilized people are beginning to find...”
– John Muir (via welcometogypsyland)
“Years ago, one night when I was sad, I asked for a sign;
I’ve forgotten why....”
– Ellery Akers