sylvan esso // “play it right”

Aug 20 0:22 with 338 notes

I leave the number and a short
message on every green Volvo
in town

Is anything wrong?
I miss you.

The phone rings constantly.
One says, Are you bald?
Another, How tall are you in
your stocking feet?

Most just reply, Nothing’s wrong.
I miss you, too.

The Ubiquity Of The Need For Love, Ronald Koertge  (via earnestly)

(Source: sarahroberts-blog)

Aug 17 16:47 with 15,918 notes
Do you know how it is when one wakes
at night suddenly and asks,
listening to the pounding heart: what more do you want,
― Czeslaw Milosz, from Farewell (via violentwavesofemotion)

Aug 17 15:15 with 1,296 notes
You can’t measure the mutual affection of two human beings by the number of words they exchange.
― Milan Kundera, Identity (via whyallcaps)

Aug 17 15:11 with 158 notes
Faithless is he that says farewell when the road darkens.
J.R.R. Tolkien (via feellng)

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Aug 17 0:46 with 626 notes
We have a strange anxiety in us; that if we don’t interfere then it won’t happen. Now that’s the root of an enormous amount of trouble.
― Alan Watts (via in-a-wonderland-they-lie)

(Source: inspirewiki)

Aug 17 0:26 with 412 notes
What passes for hip cynical transcendence of sentiment is really some kind of fear of being really human, since to be really human […] is probably to be unavoidably sentimental and naïve and goo-prone and generally pathetic.
― David Foster Wallace, Infinite Jest (via whyallcaps)

Aug 16 19:04 with 221 notes
I am sick with the self-seeking dives of my soul. Sick. I feel like a man who has seen everything but is decadently enfeebled precisely by this excess of self-awareness.
― Friedrich Nietzsche, Selected Letters (via whyallcaps)

Aug 15 23:39 with 69 notes
Looking at yourself in a mirror isn’t exactly a study of life.
― Lauren Bacall (via larmoyante)

Aug 15 23:37 with 780 notes

Coffee - Sylvan Esso

Aug 15 22:22 with 121 notes
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