February 2012
And if all that is meaningless, I want to be cured
Of a craving for something I...
– T.S. Eliot, The Cocktail Party. (via askios)
Love is my insides all messed up.
– Ernest Hemingway (via belle-de-nuit)
We live in a modern society. Husbands and wives don’t
grow on trees, like in...
– Jeffrey McDaniel, “The Archipelago of Kisses” (via fleurishes)