She loved to walk down the street with a book under her arm. It had the same...– Milan Kundera, The Unbearable Lightness of Being (via larmoyante) obsessed.
You’ll get over it…” It’s the clichés that cause the trouble. To lose someone...– Jeanette Winterson, Written on the Body (via larmoyante)
You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars; you have a...– Advice to Sylvia Plath, from her mother (via funeral)