pinkballerinas
“I am going to make you love me. Sweetheart, what I mean is: I want to sit on the edge of your bed while you have your breakfast - I want to laugh with you, be incredibly silly, be incredibly happy, be like children, and I want to kiss you more than anything in the world.”
— Edna St. Vincent Millay in a letter to George Dillon, c. 1929 (via pinkballerinas)
Εντάξει λοιπόν,είμαστε φίλοι μου λες
Φιλικά λοιπόν έλα να κάνουμε σεξ
Δύο φιλαράκια που κάνουνε γυμνές αγκαλιές
Φιλικά φίλησε με και στο στόμα αν θες
“Just when he had given up thinking / he’d ever write another line of poetry, / she began brushing her hair.”
— Raymond Carver, from “The March into Russia,” A New Path to the Waterfall: Poems (The Atlantic Monthly Press, 1989)
“After all the things we went through, I miss everything about you.”
— Colbie Caillat (via amortizing)
i learned that in ancient Athens, only the 300 wealthiest citizens had to pay tax; this was considered a high honor, and taxpayers competed to provide the greatest public good (x)
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