December 2011
I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen.
– John Steinbeck, The Winter of Our Discontent (via thenocturnals)
Well I was outside in the snow
When I first felt this painting
Picturesque was...
– The Xcerts - Distant Memory
In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of...
– Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightnesd of Being (via ameeelynn)
She was desperate and she was choosey at the same time and, in a way, beautiful,...
– Charles Bukowski (via sylviegee)
The girls looked good from a distance, the sun shining through their dresses,...
– Charles Bukowski (via thecryingbench)
In the infinite stupidity of modern man
It’s time we faced up to the...
– Fightstar - Colours Bleed To Red (via quote-a-lyric)