this is the 2000th post since I started this blog a year ago. <3
Sometimes, I feel like I’m not solid. I’m hollow; there’s nothing behind my...– Sylvia Plath (via fuckyeahsylviaplath)
Respect was invented to cover the empty place where love should be.– Leo Tolstoy; Anna Karenina
"The Nightingale and the Rose"
purplegreenlove: by Oscar Wilde “She said that she would dance with me if I brought her red roses,” cried the young Student; “but in all my garden there is no red rose.” From her nest in the holm-oak tree the Nightingale heard him, and she looked out through the leaves, and wondered. “No red rose in all my garden!” he cried, and his beautiful eyes filled with tears. “Ah, on what little...
lovelybluepony asked: <3
silence .is a looking bird:the turn ing;edge,of life (inquiry before snow — E. E. Cummings
monstreux John Keats’ “Ode to a Nightingale” read...
And when you write a poem I know the words I know the sounds Before you write...– Sufjan Stevens