goodnight baby  —     

…and I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.

Dickinson, Emily. The Letters of Emily Dickinson.  (via wordsnquotes)


(via obstinate-and-headstrong)
I didn’t fall in love with you. I walked into love with you, with my eyes wide open, choosing to take every step along the way. I do believe in fate and destiny, but I also believe we are only fated to do the things that we’d choose anyway. And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you.
(via suchvodka)


Kevin Brooks, The Road of the Dead


Unlike your stereotypical artist, who more than likely ended up killing themself due to the deep undertow of depression, Mondrian sang a different song and dance. Literally.



I <3 Math.

I’m an adult and I can verify that this is 100% accurate


Randy Pausch, The Last Lecture


what a day!!!!!!!! nothing happened and i was tired




From a Japanese CC commercial

Rina Takeda

Studying karate since she was ten, Rina is black belt in Ryukyu Shorin-ryu Karate.

yo what thef ukc

I believe she’s one of mine.


»working on my novel« by cory arcangel

working on my novel is a book which is based on a twitter feed that re-tweets the best posts featuring the phrase “working on my novel.”

pre-order it here

I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets (via wordsnquotes)


Andrew Clements, The Janitor’s Boy