The reason birds can fly and we can’t is simply because they have perfect faith,...– J.M. Barrie (via kingsrow)
Strange thoughts brew in your heart when you spend too much time with old books.– Aravind Adiga (via f0xfur)
I love the feeling when
your fingertips feel all bubbly and you’re scribbling with a pen that’s about to run out of ink, but your racing to get the words out on to the paper that it doesn’t even matter if the print looks illegible to anyone else other than you.
I have sea foam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.– Le Testament d’Orphée (via bebemoon)
Memory and dream are intermixed in this mad universe.– Jack Kerouac, Doctor Sax (via fallenidol)
I know my lyrics might be weird to some, but they’re not like that to me because...– Alex Turner [x] (via heldersisgod)
Inner beauty, too, needs occasionally to be told it is beautiful.– Robert Brault (via delicatesoundofthunder)
I don’t normally do this but since an amazing person showed me his equally amazing music, I figured I should show you. Just click this little miracle working link and have a free listen to Ed Tullett’s album Never Joy. Be prepared to be left amazed.