He is not a constellation.
You should not wish to be the cigarette touching his lips.
He will not appear through the fog and heal your wounds.
Only you can do that.
So get out of bed and put on some lipstick.
Stop falling at his feet.
by Emery Allen (via rabbitinthemoon
For each person there is a sentence—a series of words—which has the power to destroy them.”
by Philip K. Dick (via larmoyante
You have so many layers, that you can peel away a few, and everyone’s so shocked or impressed that you’re baring your soul, while to you it’s nothing, because you know you’ve twenty more layers to go.”
by Craig Thompson, Carnet de Voyage
(Source: larmoyante, via moon-drunk)