February 2012
But I don’t want comfort. I want poetry. I want danger. I want freedom. I want...
– Aldous Huxley, Brave New World (via franflow)
I seek pleasure. I seek the nerves under your skin.
– Patti Smith (via deerpants)
No matter how much you feed the wolf, he keeps looking at the forest
– Ilse Lehiste
(via fraterdellombra)
I wear your socks. I scrunch them down and instantly I am a ballerina.
– The Sensual Starfish (via thesensualstarfish)