"A bouquet of clumsy words: you know that place between sleep and awake where you’re still dreaming but it’s slowly slipping? I wish we could feel like that more often. I also wish i could click my fingers three times and be transported to anywhere I like. I wish that people didn’t always say ‘just wondering’ when you both know there was a real reason behind them asking. And I wish I could get lost in the stars. Listen, there’s a hell of a good universe next door, let’s go."
e.e. cummings (via alighthouseofwords)(via masfad)
The purpose of art is higher than art. What we are really interested in are masterpieces of humanity.
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"I am in the mood to dissolve into the sky."
Virginia Woolf(via leftarrow)
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"I want so much that is not here and do not know where to go."
Charles Bukowski (via killergrape)(Source: henrycharlesbukowski, via desirethemoon)
Can I fast forward to when the timing is right?
