March 2012
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thewoodenshutters:
Music
Ah! music make a poor man sigh And make him base with platonic sound Until, to him, heaven seem not so high! Lesser life forgot when music found.
And, Music shift the doldrum mood Where loses hope, and all seems broke Not heaven will make life seem good Save music that good from life will coax.
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February 2012
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Rain & Relief.
It’s such a comfort, albeit an odd comfort, to know that I was right, that all of my doubts weren’t imagined, that I am not crazy. I mean, I am not happy about all of this, but at least I know. I know, and that is more than enough for now. And now I am just hoping that the rain can wash all of these feelings away.
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Jesus take the wheel.
I…I think…I think I have food poisoning.
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“Writing a book is a horrible, exhausting struggle, like a long bout with some...”
– George Orwell
(doubledaybooks)
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“But is it enough, that’s what tortures me, is it enough?”
– Waiting for Godot — Act 1 by Samuel Beckett
(via fuckyeahexistentialism)
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“All of my misfortunes come from having thought too well of my fellows.”
– Jean-Jacques Rousseau (via teaantoaneta)
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White Flag.
I just want to be enough. I want to be enough for you. Am I not enough? Do you need more? What more can I do? I will give everything I have, just please let it be enough. Let me be enough.
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