August 2010
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God, but life is loneliness, despite all the opiates, despite the shrill tinsel...
– Sylvia Plath (via lavenderlines)
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∞: Pablo Neruda →
pollygannon:
dreaminginthedeepsouth:
There where the waves shatter on the restless rocks the clear light bursts and enacts its rose, and the sea-circle shrinks to a cluster of buds, to one drop of blue salt, falling. O bright magnolia bursting in the foam, magnetic transient whose death blooms and vanishes—being, nothingness—forever: broken salt, dazzling lurch of the sea. You & I, Love,...
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Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.
– Ernest Hemingway
(via iwantmybearsuit)
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