this is my heart. it is a good heart.
Hello, my name is Maria. You can email me at: youarehereiamit@gmail.com or find me on livejournal.
June 30, 2009
June 23, 2009
“ You think you’re waiting for help. For someone to tell you what the right thing to do is. Even though, at the back of your mind, you already know what that is. So all you’re really waiting for, is a time when you’re forced to do it.
“ Forget about your lists and do what you can because that’s all you can do. Phone up the people you miss and tell them you love them. Hug those close to you as hard as you can. Because you are always only a drunk driver’s stupidity, a nervous shopkeeper’s mistake, a doctor’s best attempts and an old age away from forever.
“ Just for the record, she still loves you. She wouldn’t bother to torture you if she didn’t.
“ We will all laugh at gilded butterflies.
King Lear, William Shakespeare (via truthordare) (via letsjustbefriends) (via poignant) (via quote-book)
1 week ago
“ He poured the coffee
Into the cup
He poured the milk
Into the cup of coffee
He added the sugar
To the coffee and milk
He stirred it
With a teaspoon
He drank the coffee
And put back the cup
Without speaking to me
He lit a cigarette
He blew some rings
With the smoke
He flicked the ashes
Into the ashtray
Without speaking to me
Without looking at me
He got up
He put his hat
On his head
He put on
His raincoat
Because it was raining
He went out
Into the rain
Without a word
Without looking at me
And I
I took my head
In my hands
And I wept
Into the cup
He poured the milk
Into the cup of coffee
He added the sugar
To the coffee and milk
He stirred it
With a teaspoon
He drank the coffee
And put back the cup
Without speaking to me
He lit a cigarette
He blew some rings
With the smoke
He flicked the ashes
Into the ashtray
Without speaking to me
Without looking at me
He got up
He put his hat
On his head
He put on
His raincoat
Because it was raining
He went out
Into the rain
Without a word
Without looking at me
And I
I took my head
In my hands
And I wept
Breakfast by Jacques Prévert (via bon-bon)
1 week ago
1 week ago(via milkdrop)
elif sanem karakoc is, and probably will be for a long long time, my favourite <3
June 19, 2009
“ what is one
to do
in a world
where almost everything
worth having
or doing
is
impossible?
to do
in a world
where almost everything
worth having
or doing
is
impossible?
Charles Bukowski
2 weeks ago
