April 27. Incapable of living with people, of speaking. Complete immersion in...– The Diaries of Franz Kafka
Most of our childhood is stored not in photos, but in certain biscuits, lights...– Alain de Botton
I like to complain and do nothing to make things better.– Kurt Cobain (via treewellie)
My memories have turned into anxieties.– Fernando Pessoa
Language is a thing that seduced me. Language is a thing that perverted me.– Blaise Cendrars (via theparisreview)
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I wish I could write. I get these ideas but I never seem to be able to put them...– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via oscomigosdemim)