“So therefore I dedicate myself to myself, to my art, my sleep, my dreams, my labors, my suffrances, my loneliness, my unique madness, my endless absorption and hunger- because I cannot dedicate myself to any fellow being.”
— Jack Kerouac (via showslow)
(Source: larmoyante, via free-wilderness)
5:25 pm • 17 March 2013 • 18,419 notes
samcannon:
“You can’t control the Universe. You are the water, not the rock.”
(via thefrontrange)
3:25 pm • 17 March 2013 • 92,906 notes
“I still have a little whiskey left and therefore a chance.”
— Charles Bukowski (via henrycharlesbukowski)
(via flasktheory)
3:44 pm • 10 March 2013 • 1,036 notes
“I want to get more comfortable being uncomfortable. I want to get more confident being uncertain. I don’t want to shrink back just because something isn’t easy. I want to push back, and make more room in the area between I can’t and I can.”
— Kristin Armstrong (via thatkindofwoman)
(Source: wordsthat-speak, via goabroadd)
10:37 pm • 19 February 2013 • 13,865 notes
“Life can be magnificent and overwhelming — that is the whole tragedy. Without beauty, love, or danger it would almost be easy to live.”
— Albert Camus (via mirroir)
(Source: aslovelyasatree, via wanderlust-impressions)
12:17 am • 16 February 2013 • 783 notes
