March 2012
64 posts
Apparently, this day never happened. as if days just ‘happen’;
as...
February 2012
28 posts
there is a loneliness in this world so great
that you can see it in the slow...
– Charles Bukowski - Love is a Dog From Hell (via fightergirl)
Forever reblog Bukowski. (via thecathoderays)
People think a soul mate is your perfect fit, and that’s what everyone wants....
– Elizabeth Gilbert
(via nirvikalpa)
Time has this funny almost sarcastic way of reminding space that distance is not...
– 51 days.
It doesn’t interest me if there is one God or many
gods.
I want to know if...
– David Whyte, “Self Portrait”
(via waveofwords)
When that slow-motion, silent explosion of love takes place in me, unfolding its...
– Vladimir Nabokov — Speak, Memory (via naranzarian)
its a surprisingly refined moment when one notices that the elevation to the status of symbolic authority has to be paid by the ritualistic mind-ly death of its empirical bearer. If one is to save its legacy, one has to renounce its realistic existence. Idealism and cruelty as it turns out are the two sides of the same coin -that is, how the illusory attempt to realize an idea of a better life is...
Res ipsa loquitur
the Urge to raise a thought into the false dignity of a general explanation...
Though his ways are hard and steep.
And when his wings enfold you yield to him,
Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you.
And when he speaks to you believe in him,
Though his voice may shatter your dreams
as the north wind lays waste the garden.
For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning.
Even as he ascends...
The way,
the way the wind rides and the night falls.
The same way water...
Res ipsa loquitur
– it is what it is.
Since everything is but an apparition, perfect in being what it is, having...
– Long Chen Pa
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