November 2010
49 posts
I shall always remember that smile. From what world did it come from?
– Night, Elie Wiesel (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)
Every day I get up and look out the window, and something occurs to me....
– William Stafford, on writing (via libraryland)
I guess you are right. I’m afraid. I am afraid to put my guard down. I am afraid...
– (via carissaxlpy, bubbleteas) (via bohemianboos)
a dream
oh how i pray for winter now, how i miss the cold, i was startled from a dream of what i do not remember but something of that i miss. Perhaps its the winter’s cold, i really do not know.