December 2010
6 posts
“one man scorned and covered with scars still strove with his last ounce of...”
–
don quixote, miguel de cervantes
July 2009
1 post
Josh Rouse - James ♥
June 2009
1 post
May 2009
4 posts
“The Russian word “razbliuto” means ‘the feeling you have for someone you were...”
– (via ventisette)
“…Perché l’amore di chi non amiamo si deposita sulla superficie e da...”
– La solitudine dei numeri primi, Paolo Giordano
April 2009
14 posts
A Farewell Letter
If for an instant God were to forget that I am rag doll and gifted me with a piece of life, possibly I wouldn’t say all that I think, but rather I would think of all that I say. I would value things, not for their worth but for what they mean. I would sleep little, dream more, understanding that for each minute we close our eyes we lose sixty seconds of light. I would walk when others...
March 2009
1 post
February 2009
2 posts
January 2009
1 post
December 2008
1 post
November 2008
3 posts
October 2008
1 post
