July 2011
A sick thought can devour the body’s flesh more than fever or consumption.
– Guy De Maupassant (via thechocolatebrigade)
May I kiss you then? On this miserable paper? I might as well open the window...
– Franz Kafka (via poete)
The Narcissism of Minor Differences
– Sigmund Freud (via magnificentruin)
Dreaming as the days go by,
Dreaming as the summers die
– Lewis Carroll (via blacksilhouettes)