Sometimes the slightest things change the directions of our lives, the merest...– Bryce Courtenay (via pavorst)
Only one thing remains infinitely fascinating to me: the mystery of moods. To be...– Oscar Wilde (via atomos)
pavorst: Once, I was a young rose. I was soft to touch and you yearned for me. Now, my skin has faded away. I am withering and your fingers are still.
xerox candy bar: I would like to be lost. One day,... →
pavorst: I would like to be lost. One day, I would like to look around me and find myself in an unfamiliar place. I would like to look at my hands and find that my very skin is unfamiliar. As though someone has stolen in, deep in the night, and taken that something I keep close. It is a something that we…
We can never judge the lives of others, because each person knows only their own...– Paulo Coelho (via decrepito)