I Wrote Down My World for You.


Trying to learn how to navigate this world with grace and grow older with style.

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Cologne, Germany (by Alexander Stoffel)

“The human skin is an artificial boundary: the world wanders into it, and the self wanders out of it, traffic is two-way and constant.”

—   Bernard Wolfe (via merryprankster)

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“The true revolutionary duty of a writer is to write well.”

—   Gabriel Garcia Marquez | 1927-2014

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When her kiss transforms the Beast, she is furious.

"You should have warned me! Here I was smitten by an exceptional being, and all of a sudden, my fiance becomes an ordinary distinguished young man!"

—   the 1909 play Beauty and the Beast:  Fantasy in Two Acts by Fernand Noziere, the very first published version of the story where the Beauty is disappointed when the Beast transforms into a human at the end. (via corseque)

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“Every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drank, the very air I breathed, would feel like long, sharp needles. The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at four o’clock in the morning.”

—    Haruki Murakami, The Wind-up Bird Chronicle

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