"All men dream; but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity; but the dreamers of the day are dangerous, for they may act out their dreams with open eyes, to make them possible.”

I dreamt of Aslan again last night, I think. When I need him most, I think he will really find ways to find me. There was a book and written on it was ( Read more... )

spring came
rain fell
we ended up nowhere
then june came
sun shone
are we still nowhere?

if you want me now
you don't have to try so hard
if you want me now
you don't have to try at all

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This is an old city, built to last, not built to be endlessly torn down and redeveloped. I want to live in such a city, not too far from the forest and the sea, and I want to call it by your name.

-Four Letter Word: New Love Letters, Jeanette Winterson

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far away looks, subway stations, escalators, night lights, endless longing.
everything here smacks of you!

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Having troubles telling how I feel ( Read more... )