January 2010
Music is what feelings sound like.
– Unknown (via rockandroses)
Music’s the only thing that makes sense anymore, man. Play it loud enough, it...
– JoJo, Across The Universe (via movieoftheday) (via inayellowsubmarine)
You don’t meet a lot of people that you really like. I don’t anyway.
– Nick Cave (via shabbydoll) (via suzywire) (via nostalgicdreams) (via longlivethequeen)
I’m so afraid of losing something I love, that I refuse to love anything.
– Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close, Jonathan Safran Foer (via camijoan) (via nothalfright) (via thingsgohazy) (via longlivethequeen)
Now that I have written many words,
and let out so many loves, for so many,...
– Cigarettes And Whiskey And Wild, Wild Women, Anne Sexton (via nostalgicdreams) (via fairphantom) (via longlivethequeen)
One day you fall for this boy. And he touches you with his fingers. And he burns...
– the tracy fragments (via luvluvluv)
She was sad… but it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes...
– (via iamblessed) (via heyfriday) (via singtomedarling) (via suninthesoul)
Some people—and I am one of them—hate happy ends. We feel cheated. Harm is the...
– Vladimir Nabokov, Pnin (via vlah-dee-mer) (via bugseatbooks) (via owlswallowvowels) (via booklover) (via littleblondegirls)