yeaah, kuna ma ise ei oska midagi öelda, panen siia tsitaadikogumist oma lemmikuid.
Find
a girl who reads. You’ll know that she does because she will always
have an unread book in her bag.She’s the one lovingly looking over
the shelves in the bookstore, the one who quietly cries out when she
finds the book she wants. You see the weird chick sniffing the pages
of an old book in a second hand book shop? That’s the reader. They
can never resist smelling the pages, especially when they are
yellow. - Date a Girl Who Reads, Rosemaire Urquico
Beauty is nothing, beauty won’t stay. You don’t know how lucky you are to be ugly, because if people like you, you know it’s for something else. - Charles Bukowski
Black
is not sad. Bright colors are what depresses me. They’re so …
empty. Black is poetic. How do you imagine a poet? In a bright yellow
jacket? Probably not. - Ann
Demeulemeester
The happiest people are those who think the most interesting thoughts. Those who decide to use leisure as a means of mental development, who love good music, good pictures, good company, good conversation, are the happiest people in the world. And they are not only happy in themselves, they are the cause of happiness in others. - William Phelps
The
moon lives in the lining of your skin. - Pablo Neruda
What
you must understand about me is that I’m a deeply unhappy person. - John Green, Looking For Alaska
I’ve
been homesick for countries I’ve never been, and longed to be where
I couldn’t be. - John Cheever
In
relation to the poetry posts, there is this Icelandic word
skúffuskáld,
which means someone who’s secretly a poet. It literally means
“drawer poet”, someone who writes poetry but chugs it all into
his desk drawer instead of showing it to people.
If you’ve been up all night and cried till you have no more tears left in you - you will know that there comes in the end a sort of quietness. You feel as if nothing was ever going to happen again. - C.S. Lewis, The Lion, The Witch, And The Wardrobe
Some
people are meant to fall in love with each other, but not meant to be
together. - (500) Days of Summer
So,
now I shall talk every night. To myself. To the moon… I talk to
myself and look at the dark trees, blessedly neutral. So much easier
than facing people, than having to look happy, invulnerable, clever.
With masks down, I walk, talking to the moon, to the neutral
impersonal force that does not hear, but merely accepts my being. And
does not smite me down. - Sylvia Plath
Loneliness
adds beauty to life. It puts a special burn on sunsets and makes
night air smell better. - Henry Rollins
I
fell asleep, slipping into the kind of dreams that aren’t dreams at
all — just memories with all the details you never thought you’d
remember and couldn’t believe you’d forgotten. - Paige Harbison
|
I
am sitting on my bed staring out the open window, as I often do, and
every time the wind blows it carries with it the most enchanting
scent… The smell of rain-kissed earth, of lilacs, of newborn
leaves, of flower petals of all kinds, of serenity, of you… This is
spring in all her glory. - Linaeve
For you, I was a chapter. For me, you were the book. — Tom Mcneal
I
wish I could write. I get these ideas but I never seem to be able to
put them in words. - The Beautiful and Damned by F. Scott Fitzgerald
The
world has enough beautiful mountains and meadows, spectacular skies
and serene lakes. It has enough lush forests, flowered fields and
sandy beaches. It has plenty of stars and the promise of a new
sunrise and sunset every day. What the world needs more of is people
to appreciate and enjoy it. — Michael
Josephson
I
think and think and think, I‘ve thought myself out of happiness one
million times, but never once into it. - Jonathan Safran Foer
I
want to write, but more than that, I want to bring out all kinds of
things that lie buried deep in my heart. - Anne Frank
Reality
depresses me. I need to find fantasy worlds and escape in
them. - Noel
Fielding
I am a dreamer. I know so little of real life that I just can’t help reliving such moments as these in my dreams, for such moments are something I have very rarely experienced. I am going to dream about you the whole night, the whole week, the whole year. I feel I know you so well that I couldn’t have known you better if we’d been friends for twenty years. You won’t fail me, will you? Only two minutes, and you’ve made me happy forever. Yes, happy. Who knows, perhaps you’ve reconciled me with myself, resolved all my doubts.- Fyodor Dostoevsky, White Nights
I
was satisfied with haiku until I met you,
but
now I want a Russian novel,
a 50-page description of you
sleeping. - D.
Young
We
had everything to say to each other, but no ways to say it. - Jonathan Safran Foer
…and
all the colors I am inside have not been invented yet. - Shel Silverstein
You
disappear so completely into your head sometimes, he said, I wish I
could follow you. - Cassandra
Clare
I
felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery - air, mountains,
trees, people. I thought, “This is what it is to be happy. - Sylvia Plath
I
was reading the dictionary. I thought it was a poem about
everything. — Steven
Wright
She
says nothing at all, but simply stares upward into the dark sky and
watches, with sad eyes, the slow dance of the infinite stars. - Neil Gaiman, Stardust
Books
are for people who wish they were somewhere else. - Mark Twain
I
will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the
window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our
nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing
currents, immediate and forever. Your leg, my leg, your arm, my arm,
your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.
- Charles Bukowski
4 comments:
Sul on nii-nii hea blogi :)
Ma ei saa aru kuidas sul nii ilusad pildid saavad olla. :O
mul on blogis sulle üleskutse ;>
ooo, lahe :D saab siis teen kunagi ära;)
aitähh teile!
Post a Comment