Let me explain what growing up may look like: lollipops become cigarettes; juice...
I know most of the time my shine cannot hold a match to my rust. So ask me...– Andrea Gibson
I really do like it when people tell me about themselves. It doesn’t matter what, it can be about their day, what they did that they found amazing, what their hobbies are, etc. I like knowing about people, in a way, it makes me feel like they trust me. You’re not bothering me with your rambling, I actually prefer to listen.
I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds– but I think of...– Salvador Plascencia, The People of Paper
Date a girl who doesn’t read because the girl who reads knows the importance of...
I didn’t know what to do, there was a feeling of time running out and a loss of...– Jon McGregor, If Nobody Speaks of Remarkable Things
I have buried you in every place I’ve been. You keep ending up in my shaking...– Justin Vernon
Nobody can save you but Yourself And you’re worth saving. It’s a war not...– Charles Bukowski, “Nobody But You”
I’m like that. Either I forget right away or I never forget.– Samuel Beckett
I wish I’d see your face below. I wish I’d hear you whispering low but you don’t...– Regina Spektor, Field Below
Few of us ever live in the present. We are forever anticipating what is to come...– Louis L’Amour