January 2011
The Time Has Come . . .
… For ice cream therapy. Desperate times call for desperate measures.
Good night and sweet dreams, lovely dreamers …
“But her life was as cold as an attic facing north; and boredom, like a silent...”
– Gustave Flaubert - Madame Bovary (via philosophers)
I don't know what I want in life. I don't know...
reciprocity
dionneashley:
“Beauty and sadness always go together. Nature thought beauty too rich to go forth Upon the earth without a meet alloy.” -George Macdonald
my Truth
dionneashley:
“Writing is a form of therapy; sometimes I wonder how all those, who do not write, compose, or paint can manage to escape the madness, the melancholia, the panic fear, which is inherent in a human condition.” -Graham Greene
prostheticknowledge:
“Enjoy your life. Who knows how long it will last. Be kind to animals and trees but only love humans who deserve it. Don’t give it to those fuckers who are just going to waste it.”
- Wayne Coyne (via -clu-)
suppressed grief
dionneashley:
“Suppressed grief suffocates, it rages within the breast, and is forced to multiply its strength.” -Ovid
Where were you when I needed you?
