August 2011
1 tag
5 tags
2 tags
1 tag
4 tags
3 tags
1 tag
2 tags
1 tag
3 tags
2 tags
7 tags
3 tags
6 tags
3 tags
1 tag
2 tags
3 tags
4 tags
2 tags
3 tags
2 tags
1 tag
1 tag
1 tag
1 tag
2 tags
2 tags
1 tag
1 tag
I have died too many times believing and waiting, waiting in a room staring at a...
– Out of the arms of one love, Charles Bukowski (via machodago2)
3 tags
1 tag
2 tags
1 tag
4 tags
2 tags
1 tag
1 tag
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish...
– Anaïs Nin (via liaisms)
1 tag