April 2012
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Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to speak to them, whoever knows how to...
– Hermann Hesse (via elige)
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My real self wanders elsewhere, far away, wanders on and on invisibly and has...
– Hermann Hesse (via lavandula)
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I am the shipwreck of my own wanderings.
– Fernando Pessoa (via moonhymns)
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March 2012
Sur l’amour on avait écrit
Sortie de secours interdite en cas d’incendie
Sur...
– Louis Aragon (via amare-habeo)
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Sometimes I’m terrified of my heart; of its constant hunger for whatever it is...
– Edgar Allan Poe (via pjorrt)
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