theres no thought out there that makes my heart ache more than the thought that someone in the ancient world looked up at the same moon that i look at every night and loved its silvery beauty as much as i
we really be treating this planet as if we have other options and shit
when albert camus said “the sea; i didnt lose myself in it. i found myself in it” and when sylvia plath said “if i lived by the sea i would never be really sad” and when hozier said “love, when the sea rises to meet us” and when an anonymous writer said “and yet my heart wanders away, my soul roams with the sea” and when homer said “I’d rather die at sea”
The Secret History (1992)
sometimes language families fuck me up a bit. like hi we used to sit around the same fire and we saw the same birds flying south and our children climbed in the same trees but then we parted ways and now we might not understand each other at all but maybe we can still recognize each others words for the moon.
Sometime between Toy Story 2 and Toy Story 3 Woody and the gang witnessed Andy going through puberty and it probably scarred them deeply.
“It was probably nothing but it felt like the world.”
Morrissey, Autobiography (p. 141)
My father had taught me to be nice first, because you can always be mean later, but once you’ve been mean to someone, they won’t believe the nice anymore. So be nice, be nice, until it’s time to stop being nice, then destroy them.
“i prefer to think of poetry, as redistribution of melancholy.”
— from a graffiti on a wall in rome - i might be wrong, but the author did read tsh. that or henry winter is still alive.