olderboy-aesthethic:

spare coochie ma’am

luthienne:

“Give me a few days of peace in your arms—I need it terribly. I’m ragged, worn, exhausted. After that I can face the world.”

— Henry Miller, from a letter to Anaïs Nin, featured in A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin & Henry Miller, 1932-1953

thebuddhistmind:

“The ecstasy of solitude comes when you are not frightened to be alone.”

— J. Krishnamurti 

violentwavesofemotion:

“…gazing at the sea, a melancholy joy.”

— Marcel Proust, from The Complete Short Stories; “Pleasures and Regrets,”