November 2011
October 2011
vainbuthonest:
Florence & The Machine -...
This is not the sound of a new man or a crispy realization. It’s the sound of the unlocking and the lift away. Your love will be safe with me.
I hate when professors make you show your sketchbook. I feel so violated… Having someone else look through your sketchbook is like reading someone’s diary…. nawwwmeaan?
“I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound or stab us. If the book we’re reading doesn’t wake us up with a blow to the head, what are we reading for? So that it will make us happy, as you write? Good Lord, we would be happy precisely if we had no books, and the kind of books that make us happy are the kind we could write ourselves if we had to. But we need books that affect us...
