February 2012
The flesh is easy to satisfy. It’s the heart that is insatiable, the heart that...
– Irène Némirovsky, Fire in the Blood, p. 127 (via intracoastal-wanderings)
A mind that is stretched by a new experience can never go back to its old...
– Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr. (via mikaelsplayground)
Dark chocolate, poured over velvet: that was how his voice tasted. I wanted him...
– R.J. Anderson, Ultraviolet (via jerzee55)
imaginary lover
Dear Love , One day we will meet by chance in some casual way. The circumstances of our lives will continually bring us closer over the years until we find each other. I imagine that one day a conversation will spark something inside each of us and we will forever see the world differently.
I imagine one day meeting you out somewhere , sharing a meal or a drink , spending time as if it were free...