The Secret Garden, 1911 →
One of the strange things about living in the world is that it is only now and then one is quite sure one is going to live forever and ever and ever. One knows it sometimes when one gets up at the tender solemn dawn-time and goes out and stands out and throws one’s head far back and looks up and up and watches the pale sky slowly changing and flushing and marvelous unknown things happening...
I want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to experience pain;...– Sylvia Plath.
It seems like it’s all just remembering and forgetting. Things happen so fast,...– As Simple As Snow by Gregory Galloway
We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us...– e. e. cummings
Who has never killed an hour? Not casually or without thought, but carefully: a...– Zampanò in House of Leaves (via weareinfinite)