March 2011
28 posts
I will warm your heart by the fire so that you can slip it in under your vest...
– Dylan Thomas, Under Milk Wood (via birdouncedboughs)
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Come now, drift up the dark, come up the drifting sea-dark street now in the...
– Dylan Thomas, Under Milk Wood (via birdouncedboughs)
Who has twisted us around like this, so that no matter what we do, we are in the...
– Rainer Maria Rilke, Duino Elegies (via aperfectcommotion)
Mae peals off her pink-and-white skin in a furnace in a tower in a cave in a...
– Dylan Thomas, Under Milk Wood (via thebirthdayletters)
For how can one know color in perpetual green, and what good is warmth without...
– John Steinbeck (via simplify-)