Some Sunday Afternoon Thoughts
1. I’m a bit hungover and have way too much work to do this week. 2. rings of charges are confusing me. 3. I hate douches that are acting obnoxiously in the quiet study section of Milne.
Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall.– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via arane)
building romances, making believe they’re true– A Kiss to Build a Dream On, Louis Armstrong
I like people too much or not at all. I’ve got to go down deep, to fall into...– Sylvia Plath (via knmh)
The most incomprehensible thing about the universe is that it is comprehensible.– Albert Einstein (via nnandaaa)
VII. Labour is blossoming or dancing where The body is not bruised to...– Among School Children W.B. Yeats
The knight departing for new adventures offends his lady, yet she has nothing...– - Simone de Beauvoir (submitted by peace.love.music.faith)
Disregard females, acquire currency.
Never give all the heart, for love Will hardly seem worth thinking of To...– Never give all the Heart, W.B. Yeats
maybe this is a little too personal for here,
and maybe you’re supposed to put up a mask that everything is fine and dandy, but I’m really, really sick of being alone.