January 2010
annaszczekutowicz:
i hate writing papers, i hate reading crap i don’t care about, i hate analyzing novels that have no meaning to me
but on the other hand, i love calculus and math. the homework is problems, just do them. no explaining. no “why did the author do this….” “i dont know, ask them damn author.”
you’re either right or wrong, no in between. i love that.
yes!
It happens to you, doesn’t it? Hatred for the world, which will very cheerfully...
– Vladimir Nabokov (via suzywire)
What you see very much depends on where you stand.
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Judy Rebick (via obliteratedheart)
all i want is some understanding and a coffee.
You say the things you don’t need to say.
Because it hurts when you...
– I Wrote This For You: The Whispering At The Back
I’m so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything
– Jonathan Safran Foer (via foralskelse) (via vild) (via likeneelyohara) (via eemmaa)
You’re going to come across people in your life who will say all the right words...
– (via poeticheartache)
Everything we do is a choice: oatmeal or cereal, highway or side street, kiss...
– Ned, Pushing Daisies (via quote-book)
Have you ever thought about what protects our hearts? Just a cage of rib bones...
– Breakable, Ingrid Michaelson (via julie911) (via quote-book) (via lovebot) (via papertissue) (via thefloralsofa)
When I get lonely these days, I think: So be lonely … Learn your way around...
– Elizabeth Gilbert, Eat, Pray, Love (via motels) (via booklover)
Dan: I love you!
Alice: Show me! Where is this love? I can’t see it, I can’t touch it. I can’t feel it. I can hear it. I can hear some words, but I can’t do anything with your easy words. Whatever you say is too late.
... I love this movie. I love it so much.
is there a difference between love and desire?
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I make no apologies for the way
I chose to fix what you broke.
– Grey’s Anatomy (via thechocolatebrigade)
You really shouldn’t say ‘I love you’ unless you mean it. But if you mean it,...
– Jessica, age 8, on love. (via thelovelybones) (via poeticheartache)
What did thinking ever do for me, to what great place did thinking ever bring...
– ~ Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via gatekeeper)
these violent delights have violent ends.