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idk a tumblr. "WE HAVE LINGERED IN THE CHAMBERS OF THE SEA, BY SEA-GIRLS WREATHED IN SEA-WEED, RED AND BROWN, 'TILL HUMAN VOICES WAKE US, & WE DROWN."
-T.S.ELIOT.
my name is taylor and i live in new jersey. |
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“Every mouth you’ve ever kissed was just practice. All the bodies you’ve ever undressed and ploughed in to were preparing you for me. I don’t mind tasting them in the memory of your mouth. Was it a long journey? Did it take you long to find me? You’re here now, welcome home.”
Warsan Shire (via dangerbears)
(Source: skintones) |
24 May 2013 |
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“It is likely I will die next to a pile of things I was meaning to read.”
Lemony Snicket (via dallowayward)
(Source: runa-lovegood) |
20 May 2013 |
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“So plant your own gardens and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.”
Jorge Luis Borges (via thedapperproject)
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19 May 2013 |
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“I like to listen. I have learned a great deal from listening carefully. Most people never listen.”
Ernest Hemingway (via sweetsafehavenofmine)
(Source: tasteforthetasteless) |
18 May 2013 |
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“How terrible it is when you say I love you and the person on the other end shouts back ‘What?’”
J.D. Salinger (via likeafieldmouse)
(Source: likeafieldmouse) |
16 May 2013 |
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“Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.”
Rumi (via thatkindofwoman)
(Source: larmoyante) |
13 May 2013 |
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“I came to a point where I needed solitude and just stop the machine of ‘thinking’ and ‘enjoying’ what they call ‘living’, I just wanted to lie in the grass and look at the clouds.”
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11 May 2013 |
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at night spread my linens on the grass secretly from grasses gathered on St. John’s night from the waters of the well of life o grasses of sleep, bitterly sweet Nijole Miliauskaite, In the Damp Places (translated by Jonas Zdanys)
(Source: fernsandmoss) |
10 May 2013 |
(Source: moved-to-berlitz) |
06 May 2013 |
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02 May 2013 |