Saturday, August 13, 2011
the best gesture of my brain is less than
your eyelids’ flutter which says
we are for each other:then
laugh,leaning back in my arms
for life’s not a paragraph
And death i think is no parenthesis
ee cummings (via human-voices)
Monday, May 30, 2011
lovelavieboheme:

true story

lovelavieboheme:

true story

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Sunday, May 29, 2011
thatpeacefulblog:

Birth and Death is a grave event; How transient is life! Every minute is to be grasped. Time waits for nobody. - Inscription on a Zen Gong

thatpeacefulblog:

Birth and Death is a grave event; 
How transient is life! 
Every minute is to be grasped. 
Time waits for nobody. 

- Inscription on a Zen Gong

Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Life is spent hovering round our tomb. Our various sicknesses are but the winds which carry us more or less near to the haven. … Death is our friend, nevertheless we do not recognise it as such, because it presents itself to us under a mask, and that mask inspires us with terror. François-René de Chateaubriand, Memoirs, 1849 (via proustitute)
Monday, May 16, 2011
austinkleon:

Zippos in Vietnam
The often dark and powerful haiku-like sayings and mottos engraved on the side of the old chrome Zippo’s often reflected themes of delusion, death, drugs, or sex. It was a way for the soldier’s to express who they were, and how they felt. Many were like tattoos not worn on the body, but carried in a pocket…Zippo got behind the movement with their massive marketing team, and flooded the PX’s with their lighters to ensure they were easily in the hands of any soldier who wanted one.

austinkleon:

Zippos in Vietnam

The often dark and powerful haiku-like sayings and mottos engraved on the side of the old chrome Zippo’s often reflected themes of delusion, death, drugs, or sex. It was a way for the soldier’s to express who they were, and how they felt. Many were like tattoos not worn on the body, but carried in a pocket…Zippo got behind the movement with their massive marketing team, and flooded the PX’s with their lighters to ensure they were easily in the hands of any soldier who wanted one.
Thursday, May 5, 2011 Tuesday, May 3, 2011
life’s not a paragraph
and death i think is no parenthesis
e. e. cummings (via welovewriters)

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Monday, May 2, 2011
I mourn the loss of thousands of precious lives, but I will not rejoice in the death of one, not even an enemy. Martin Luther King Jr. (via david)

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