"I am not sure that I exist, actually. I am all the writers that I have read, all the people that I have met, all the women that I have loved; all the cities I have visited."
— Jorge Luis Borges
— Jorge Luis Borges
If I ever fall in love I'd rather Stick a shotgun in my mouth and pull the trigger with my toes.
"No single word in English renders all the shades of toska. At its deepest and most painful, it is a sensation of great spiritual anguish, often without any specific cause. At less morbid levels it is a dull ache of the soul, a longing with nothing to long for, a sick pining, a vague restlessness, mental throes, yearning. In particular cases it may be the desire for somebody of something specific, nostalgia, love-sickness. At the lowest level it grades into ennui, boredom.”
― Vladimir Nabokov
― Vladimir Nabokov
Tate : I like birds, too.
Violet : Why do you like them?
Tate : Because they can fly away when things get too crazy, I guess.
Violet : Why do you like them?
Tate : Because they can fly away when things get too crazy, I guess.