December 2010
192 posts
Chaos
Chaos, chaos round it goes,
Where it stops, only ghosts will know,
Chaos, chaos to my foes,
caught in a storm, it will blow,
Chaos, chaos around the globe,
Down each river, it will flow,
Chaos, chaos tugging at my robe,
“I’m here my friend, i’m here my foe.”
hipsterjeff:
A Perfect Sonnet - Bright Eyes
But...
“And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you...”
– Haruki Murakami (Kafka on the Shore)
(via glamobsessed:yeahharukimurakami:libraryland:luvandluxe-deactivated20100820:missingthejackandtheace)
(via anneyhall)
“I talked in hotels and clubs and homes and Pullmans and steamer - chairs with...”
– Jack London - What Life Means to Me (via ndseifi)
“All day Buck brooded by the pool or roamed restlessly about the camp. Death, as...”
– The Call of the Wild, Jack London (via everythingiread)
“I would rather be ashes than dust! I would rather that my spark should burn out...”
– Jack London (via earlymourning)
batsmouthandears:
The Strokes - I’ll Try...
jeffbuckleyforever:
Jeff Buckley, Mama, You Been...
jeffbuckleyforever:
Jeff Buckley, Everybody Here...
Watchmoonandmoon:
Lunar Eclipse
goodpoetry:
I love the dark hours of my being in which my senses drop into the deep. I have found in them, as in old letters, my private life, that is already lived through, and become wide and powerful now, like legends. Then I know that there is room in me for a second huge and timeless life.
Rainer Maria Rilke
