Pedantology

"These days I think with an intensity that frightens me, consider to the point of pain, exquisite and unreal."


reblogged from anditslove
“ Some people turn sad awfully young. No special reason, it seems, but they seem almost to be born that way. They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and, as I say, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world. I know, for I’m one of them. Ray Bradbury, Dandelion Wine (via anditslove) (via narcolepsyweed) (via nostalgicdreams) (via pirouettelove) (via funeral)(via vitam-eternum) (via hazelweatherfield) (via ipictureyouinthesun)
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filmquotes:toutdoucement:izmonsters: Joel: I can’t see anything that I don’t like about you. Clementine: But you will! But you will. You know, you will think of things. And I’ll get bored with you and feel trapped because that’s what happens with me. Joel: Okay. Clementine: [pauses] Okay? Joel: Okay.

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Joel: I can’t see anything that I don’t like about you.

Clementine: But you will! But you will. You know, you will think of things. And I’ll get bored with you and feel trapped because that’s what happens with me.

Joel: Okay.

Clementine: [pauses] Okay?

Joel: Okay.

“ It was only a sunny smile, and little it cost in the giving, but like morning light it scattered the night and made the day worth living. F. Scott Fitzgerald (via midnightlunacy) (via itiswellwithmysoul) (via confessionsofawanderer) (via constantwanderlust)


“ http://bit.ly/4nYKGu Harry Potter covers by M. S. Corley. Reminds me of Penguin Classics covers.

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These are pretty sick

Wait--Alexi Murdoch

Feel I’m on the verge of some great thruth
Were I’m finally in my place
But I’m tumbling still for proof
And it’s cluttering my space
Casting shadows on my face
I know I have a strength to move ahead
I can hardly leave my room
So I’ll sit perfectly still
And I’ll listen for a tune
When the mind is on the moon

And if I stumble
And if I stall
And if I slit now
And if I should fall
And if I cant be all that I could be
Will you, will you wait for me

Cause everywhere I seem to be
I am only passing through
I dream these days about the sea
Always wake up feeling blue
Wishing I could dream of you

So if I stumble
And if I fall
And if I slit now
And loose it all
And if I can’t be all that I could be
Will you, will you wait for me

And wait for me
And wait for me
And wait for me
Won’t you wait for me
And wait for me
Please wait for me



reblogged from txtsfrmlstnght

txtsfrmlstnght:

(805): Every time I type “should” my phone autocorrects to “shouldn’t”. even my phone knows my ideas are terrible.




Broken Bones

Picking up broken words
Snipping the tips off
Grinding down the long ones
That wind around your eardrums

Dangerous plastic words
For crowd dispersal
And dumb dumb words
That could blow your head off

This is a story ‘bout the three of us
Down by the water and the tide is rising
This world is burning and I’m terrified
I need a little more time with you, oh
I just need a little more time with you

One fine day you’ll sing
Your inevitable love song
Inevitable lie song

Inevitable cry song

Time bends broken bones
Time bends broken bones
‘Til they wrap around your throat
And snap around your fingers

This is a story ‘bout the three of us
Down by the water and the tide is rising
This world is burning and I’m terrified
I need a little more time with you, oh

Down by the water and the tide keeps rising
This world is burning and I’m terrified
I need a little more time with you
Oh, I just need a little more time with you
Oh please, just a little more time with you

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Meetings with remarkable trees (via IrenaS)

“ I have great faith in fools - my friends call it self-confidence. Edgar Allan Poe (via kari-shma)