December 2010
12 posts
The poet takes from life that which is quite particular and individual, and...
– Schopenhauer (via flannelowl)
She gazed back over the sea, at the island. But the leaf was losing its...
– Virginia Woolf (via inherwar)
He must have felt that he had lost the old warm world, paid a high price for...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via liquidnight)