February 2012
123 posts
If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come...
– Chuck Palahniuk
Stop wearing your wishbone where your backbone ought to be.
– Elizabeth Gilbert (via daisydandelions)
No, we weren’t lovers, but in a way we had opened ourselves to each other even...
– Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via loveyourchaos)