February 2012
I’m too careless. I don’t put out enough effort. I’m tired.
– Charles Bukowski (via vanityem)
She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful.
– Neil Gaiman (via dreamsilver)
To go mad, to suicide or to continue?
– Charles Bukowski (via rebellium)
To let life happen to you is irresponsible. To create your day is your divine...
– Ramtha (via intensifyit)