Healing

nothing gets crossed out

note from the inner sleeve of 'i love you honeybear' / lyrics from chateau lobby #4 (in c for two virgins)

Black Sabbath

— Michel Houellebecq, Submission

Source: 4stor.ru

[Image ID: two lines from a notebook. it reads, all caps, "it is September & too warm & i miss you most in the morning." /End ID]

Chore Scorpion: I come from the toughest meanest place you can imagine. I want to be gentle, I want to die gently, but It seems that when life gets hard I have to get harder to match.

Am himmelgrauen Morgen eines freien Tages erwachen und feststellen, dass es nichts zu tun gibt außer dem, was man tun will: seidene Bänder in die Schlingen der sorbischen Holzeier fädeln, die der Besuch am Abend mitgebracht hatte, die neuen Champagnergläser, glänzend gespült, in den Schrank zurück stellen, die leeren Weinflaschen hinter die Tür, die Reste Speck in den Kühlschrank, die Hausschuhe vors Sofa, dann dort liegen und Kaffee aus einer weißblauen Tasse trinken. Dazu sage ich Ja.

Lluis Domenech i Montaner

i hope you all enjoyed/continue to enjoy it 

— Ryan O'Connell, This is Why I’m in Love With You  (via wordsnquotes)

Text ID: I'm not thinking about the day when I'll see you again, […] I don’t need to see you — I'm not separated from you, I'm still in the same world as you. […] I love you. You haven’t left me

Simone de Beauvoir, from a letter to Jean-Paul Sartre