“Warmth, perfume, rugs, soft lights, books.”— Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary; 1939-1947
Dec 27 3:10 with 950 notes
i killed a plant once because i gave
it too much water. lord, i worry
that love is violence.— José Olivarez, from “Getting Ready to Say I Love You to My Dad, It Rains,” Citizen Illegal
(Source: lifeinpoetry)
Dec 27 2:57 with 33,664 notes
“Every book has a soul, the soul of the person who wrote it and the soul of those who read it and dream about it.”— Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Angel’s Game
(via the-book-diaries)
Dec 26 8:57 with 576 notes
