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18 hours ago on 4/22/2014

via: larmoyante
"Death is always on the way, but the fact that you don’t know when it will arrive seems to take away from the finiteness of life. It’s that terrible precision that we hate so much. But because we don’t know, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. Yet everything happens a certain number of times, and a very small number, really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, some afternoon that’s so deeply a part of your being that you can’t even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four or five times more. Perhaps not even. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless."
— Paul Bowles, The Sheltering Sky (via larmoyante)


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19 hours ago on 4/22/2014

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2 weeks ago on 4/7/2014

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2 weeks ago on 4/7/2014

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"Oh well, what the hell, you obviously want to be alone, so I’ll leave you alone. Go ahead and think away to your heart’s content! But don’t get me wrong. I’m not totally mad at you. I’m just sad. You were so nice to me when I was having my problems, but now that you’re having yours, it seems there’s not a thing I can do for you. You’re all locked up in that little world of yours, and when I try knocking on the door, you just sort of look up for a second and go right back inside."
— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via larmoyante)


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2 weeks ago on 4/7/2014

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origin: moaniecat
moaniecat:

Makeup

moaniecat:

Makeup



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2 weeks ago on 4/7/2014

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origin: weheartit.com


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2 weeks ago on 4/7/2014

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"And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about."
— Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via larmoyante)


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empty-rain:

Who needs friends

empty-rain:

Who needs friends



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1 month ago on 3/20/2014

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"I just disappeared. I do that. I move into another world, a different world. Like boarding a train running parallel. That’s what disappearing is. Don’t you see?"
— Haruki Murakami — Dance Dance Dance (via jaimelannister)


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1 month ago on 3/20/2014

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1 month ago on 3/20/2014

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1 month ago on 3/20/2014

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"She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something."
— Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park (via vrban)


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1 month ago on 3/20/2014

via: nevesnevele
pyramaze:

Agatha Christie, A Caribbean Mystery. Cover by Tom Adams. 

pyramaze:

Agatha Christie, A Caribbean Mystery. Cover by Tom Adams.