(by ƒragmentos)
I have a new love for that glittering instrument, the human soul. It is a lovely and unique thing in the universe. It is always attacked and never destroyed…
John Steinbeck (via loveyourchaos)
Before sex, you help each other get naked. After sex, you only dress yourself. Moral of the story; in life, no one helps you once you’re fucked.
(Source: beautybehindbrokenglass)
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Dec
10
“life, the question how do i drink dream
smile
and how do i prefer this face to another and
why do i weep eat sleep-what does the
whole intend”
they wonder. oh and they cry “to be, being,
that i am alive
this absurd fraction in its lowest terms
with everything canceled
but shadows
-what does it all come down to? love? Love
If you like and i like, for the reason that i
hate people and lean out of this window is
love, love
and the reason that i laugh and breathe is oh
love and the reason
that i do not fall into this street is love.”
E. E. Cummings
Ramblings of a Troubled Mind: may i feel said he - e.e. cummings
may i feel said he
(i’ll squeal said she
just once said he)
it’s fun said she
(may i touch said he
how much said she
a lot said he)
why not said she
(let’s go said he
not too far said she
what’s too far said he
where you are said she)
may i stay said he
(which way said she
like this said he
if…
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