Remember her hair in the morning before it was pinned, black, rampant, savage with loveliness. As if she slept in perpetual storm.
— Cormac Mccarthy, Suttree (via oofpoetry)
.الجيات أحسن من الرايحات
What is coming is better than what is gone.
— Arabic Proverb (via prettypeachpeonies)
It’s when you hide things that you choke on them.
— Charles Bukowski (via fawun)
So many stars
and still we starve.
— Tasos Leivaditis, from A Manual For Euthanasia (1970)