:

lovergirl:

Do we have a franz kafka diary entry for july 1st, i want to know what he thinks!!!

image

happy too tired July everyone


posted 2 years ago with 186,716 notes
reblog
originally lovergirl

violentwavesofemotion:

“April / Is full of whispers, full of sighs,”

Edna St. Vincent Millay, from The Collected Poems; “Song Of A Second April,” (edited)


victorianink:

image
image

Excerpts for a 1920’s newspaper during the Spanish Flu


posted 2 years ago with 123,446 notes
reblog
originally victorianink

violentwavesofemotion:

“You just have to go on when it is worst and most helpless —”

Ernest Hemingway, from a letter to F. Scott Fitzgerald c. September 1929


…how I
still, sometimes,
crave understanding.

But the recollecting of bloom                                

keeps making November difficult.

— Emily Dickinson - from “How Happy I was if I Could Forget” in Complete Poems
(via watchoutforintellect)

Later for a long time we learn how to bear what is borne by others. And how to bless a moment if it is without pain.
— Czeslaw Milosz, New and Collected Poems: 1931-2001
(via weltenwellen)

posted 2 years ago with 335 notes
reblog
originally weltenwellen

rejuubic:

image
image

posted 2 years ago with 34,530 notes
reblog
originally rejuubic

violentwavesofemotion:

when marina tsvetaeva said “wings are freedom only if they are open in flight. on one’s back they are a heavy weight”


There are times when I am convinced I am unfit for any human relationship.
— Franz Kafka, from Letters To Felice (via violentwavesofemotion)


0 plays


posted 2 years ago with 6,009 notes
reblog
originally brian-em0

violentwavesofemotion:

“We are all survivors, and our details don’t need to isolate us – however, our being and vulnerability and experience can connect us in ways that are magical. That energy is real and palpable, and we can use it for good.”

Joanna C. Valente, interviewed by Lisa Marie Basile c. September 2019


violentwavesofemotion:

“If I were not afraid of the word, I would say that I was happy.”

Zbigniew Herbert, tr. by Michael March, from The Collected Prose (1948-1998)


Remove the outside, there’s the inside. Remove the inside and you see the soul.
Vivre Sa Vie (1962) dir. by Jean-Luc Godard (via violentwavesofemotion)

ofallingstar:

Orlando (1992)


posted 2 years ago with 2,924 notes
reblog
originally ofallingstar
1 of 921 »
theme by heloísa teixeira