May 2013
Until we have seen someone’s darkness, we don’t really know who they are. Until...
– Marianne Williamson (via nofatnowhip)
Suddenly you realize that all we are is our memory, life doesn’t mean anything...
When I was young, I used to admire intelligent people; as I grow older, I admire...
– Abraham Joshua Heschel (via everybodyphoto)
I need more of you,
do you not need more of me?
Is just this enough?
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
April 2013
But how could you live and have no story to tell?
– Fyodor Dostoyevsky, White Nights (via larmoyante)