Words! Mere Words: My drug of choice

Read the Printed Word!

This is a blog dedicated to the beauty of words. And those beautiful words usually come from incredible books. Feel free to submit requests, questions, and comments. This is a no judgement zone. Enjoy :)

"I quote others only to better express myself" -Michel de MontaIgne

Maybe home is nothing but two arms holding you tight when you’re at your worst.
— Yara Bashraheel (via johnny-nije-dobar)

(Source: yarotica, via baldryangosling)

The empty feeling you have for someone you once loved, but no longer love is called “Razbliuto
— (via psych-facts)

(via psych-facts)

'I’ve had a bad week.'
‘What has happened?’
‘Nothing’s happened. I’ve had a bad week in my head, is all.’
— Nick Hornby, High Fidelity (via fassadenmensch)

(Source: larmoyante, via pham-tastical)

If someone is being unkind or petty or jealous or distant or weird, you don’t have to take it in. You don’t have to turn it into a big psychodrama about your worth. That behavior so often is not even about you. It’s about the person who’s being unkind or petty or jealous or distant or weird. If this were summed up on a bumper sticker it would say: Don’t own other people’s crap. The world would be a better place if we all did that.
— Cheryl Strayed (via kyliecarefree)

(via anaspiringman)

There are cemeteries that are lonely,
graves full of bones that do not make a sound,
the heart moving through a tunnel,
in it darkness, darkness, darkness,
like a shipwreck we die going into ourselves,
as though we were drowning inside our hearts,
as though we lived falling out of the skin into the soul.
— Pablo Neruda (Nothing but Death)

(Source: sleepinginthesnow, via theclassicreader)

There are always flowers for those who want to see them.
— Henri Matisse
But never have I been a blue calm sea
I have always been a storm.
— Stevie Nicks (via sarkasticna)

(via books-love-recovery)