“…wild things in the darkness of her eyes.”
— Ralph Hodgson, from Eve, And Other Poems (1913); “The Gypsy Girl,”
“…wild things in the darkness of her eyes.”
— Ralph Hodgson, from Eve, And Other Poems (1913); “The Gypsy Girl,”
“I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and walking home alone. It gives me time to think and set my mind free. I like eating alone and listening to music alone. But when i see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their bestfriend, I realize that even though i like being alone, i don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who wont run away.”
— Hannah Nelson
(via help-n-quotes)
“Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret.”
—
Mark Haddon
(via
)
“There are beautiful wild forces within us.”
— Francis Brnardone, tr. by Daniel Ladinsky from “These Wild Forces,”
“If flowers can grow through blankets of melting snow, there is hope for me.”
—
Tyler Knott Gregson, Haiku on Love
“A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.”
— Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last (via coral)
“Please be careful with me. Sometimes I just get sad and I don’t know why. I’m sorry.”
— (via tullipsink)
“I gathered wild lilies and honeysuckle and bleeding heart,”
—
Patricia A. McKillip, from “Winter Rose,” originally published c. 1997
“My peace is your disaster.”
— Karl Shapiro, from The Wild Card: Selected Poems; “The Fly,”
“Love her, but leave her wild.”
— Harper Lee, To Kill a Mockingbird
(via the-book-diaries)
