"Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back. That’s part of what it means to be alive. But inside our heads - at least that’s where I imagine it - there’s a little room where we store those memories. A room like the stacks in this library. And to understand the workings of our own heart we have to keep on making new reference cards. We have to dust things off every once in awhile, let in fresh air, change the water in the flower vases. In other words, you’ll live forever in your own private library."
Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via feellng)
azaie:

similar here x
stunningpicture:

Pulled a layer of ice off a leaf

petalpunx:

stay away from people who make you feel like you are hard to love

j6:

if you’re cute please don’t ignore me

I could sit here in my underwear and smoke blunts forever.

"Why didn’t I learn to treat everything like it was the last time. My greatest regret was how much I believed in the future."
Jonathan Safran FoerExtremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via feellng)

Let’s play “yes” or “no.” You ask me questions on anonymous or not, and I can only answer YES or NO.