November 2011
“Melancholy were the sounds on a winter’s night.”
– Virginia Woolf (via silkseas)
“The moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to.”
– Carl Sandburg (via waitingforteaagain)
“Myth is the hidden part of every story, the buried part, the region that is...”
– Italo Calvino (via corona-borealis)
“There is no exquisite beauty… without some strangeness in the proportion.”
– Edgar Allan Poe (via misswallflower)
