“A person starts to live when he can live outside himself.” “Life lives, life dies. Life laughs, life cries. Life gives up and life tries. But life looks different through everyone’s eyes.” - Groucho Marx Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again....
I’ve been homesick for countries I’ve never been, and longed to be where I...– John Cheever (via vintage23elfride)
The answer is dreams. Dreaming on and on. Entering the world of dreams and never...– Haruki Murakami (via bodhisattvaquotes )
What is hell? I maintain that it is the suffering of being unable to love.– Fyodor Dostoyevsky (via bodhisattvaquotes )
I wonder how many people I’ve looked at all my life and never seen.– John Steinbeck (via human-voices)