Anna Patrick's Blog, page 109

"And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at..."

“And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter - they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long.”

- Sylvia Plath (via thelovejournals)

grungebook:Frances Bean Cobain

grungebook:

Frances Bean Cobain

"Suddenly I wonder, ‘Where is the girl that I was last year? Two years go? What would she think of me..."

“Suddenly I wonder, ‘Where is the girl that I was last year? Two years go? What would she think of me now?’”

- Sylvia Plath
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My cozy Wonderland.

My cozy Wonderland.

"Devilish in my innocence."

“Devilish in my innocence.”

- Franz Kafka, from ‘The Diaries of Franz Kafka’

My cozy Wonderland.

My cozy Wonderland.

"There are some people who could hear you speak a thousand words, and still not understand you. And..."

“There are some people who could hear you speak a thousand words, and still not understand you. And there are others who will understand — without you even speaking a word.”

- Yasmin Mogahed  (via thatkindofwoman)

Alfalfa loves his leaves. He thinks they’re all his, by...

Alfalfa loves his leaves. He thinks they’re all his, by the way.

My cozy Wonderland.

My cozy Wonderland.

"In November, the earth is growing quiet. It is making its bed, a winter bed for flowers and small..."

“In November, the earth is growing quiet. It is making its bed, a winter bed for flowers and small creatures. The bed is white and silent, and much life can hide beneath its blankets.”

- Cynthia Rylant, In November


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