@littlepeaceandhappy / littlepeaceandhappy.tumblr.com
Like many lonely NYers, and probably lonely or horny people across our digitally connected world I found myself spending a Sunday evening keeping the Sunday Scaries at bay by sexting an old tinder match. There is something familiar about going back to someone you know how seen and touched you once before, someone you are safe within only the slightest meaning of the word. Safe in the way that…
“In the end, only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you.”
— Buddha
I think next thursday is gonna be the best day of my entire life tbh
reblog for next thursday to be the best day of your life
not risking it
“A quiet mind is able to hear intuition over fear.”
— Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
““I cannot pretend I am without fear. But my predominant feeling is one of gratitude. I have loved and been loved; I have been given much and I have given something in return; I have read and traveled and thought and written. I have had an intercourse with the world, the special intercourse of writers and readers. Above all, I have been a sentient being, a thinking animal, on this beautiful planet, and that in itself has been an enormous privilege and adventure.”
— Oliver Sacks
Frankenstein, 1931 | James Whale.
“The problems we feel most alone with are, by definition, a shared reality with millions of others, separated by shame and shyness.”
— Alain de Botton
“Attention is the rarest and purest form of generosity.”
— Simone Weil
“Once, I told you I was afraid of my father and for a moment, I looked so human the audience lost interest.”
“Grief is not yet a question you’ve answered with sex.”
scratch
“I am not afraid of blood, which is also part of being a girl.”
