“Alone, we’re knives. Sharp and nasty, made to hurt others. But together, we’re scissors. Better, safer, more useful. But more than that, we are our missing halves. And whatever comes between us, we destroy.”
—
December 2011
22 posts
My idea of the perfect gift this time of year?
Well, new tattoo. Or two Ultra tickets. Or a useful job in Asheville.
I so badly want to get he and myself Ultra tickets, but where do I get the money?
As long as we have the tickets, we’re going.
“Oh, love isn’t there to make us happy. I believe it exists to show us how much we can endure.”
—
Herman Hesse (via @johannal)
The fecking truth if I’ve ever heard it.
Why should I hurt when I care so much?
Why should I care when I hurt so much?
‘Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed
In one self place; for where we are is hell,
And where hell is, must we ever be.’
-Mephastophilis
Doctor Faustus by Christopher Marlowe
