May 2012
“Всё ок, пока ты сам не стал худшим из всех кого ты знаешь.”
– (via gtbn)
Walt Whitman, from Leaves of Grass
And you trees down in your roots to bequeath to all future trees,
My dead absorb or South or North – my young men’s bodies absorb,
and their precious blood,
Which holding in trust for me faithfully back again give me many a year hence,
In unseen essence and odor of surface and grass, centuries hence,
In blowing airs from the fields back again give me my darlings,
give my immortal heroes,
...
“я развитой человек, читаю разные замечательные книги, но никак не могу понять...”
– (via gtbn)
“Whenever it rains you will think of her.”
– Neil Gaiman (via glasscoffin)
“Three marital bonds exist: Karmic, Dharmic and Cosmic. The first are of pain,...”
– Samael Aun Weor, Beyond Death: What You Should Know about the Afterlife: the Gnostic Book of the Dead (via serialstranger)
