She had a nostalgia for a life she had never lived.
― Nancy Lemann, The Fiery Pantheon (via paintthisheart)
I wanted the whole world or nothing.
―
Charles Bukowski, Post Office
(via larmoyante)
I have bullshitted my way through almost two decades of life
I want to live simply. I want to sit by the window when it rains and read books I’ll never be tested on. I want to paint because I want to, not because I’ve got something to prove. I want to listen to my body, fall asleep when the moon is high and wake up slowly, with no place to rush off to. I want not to be governed by money or clocks or any of the artificial restraints that humanity imposes on itself. I just want to be, boundless and infinite.
She did not need much, wanted very little. A kind word, sincerity, fresh air, clean water, a garden, kisses, books to read, sheltering arms, a cosy bed, and to love and be loved in return.
― Starra Neely Blade (via seabois)
Because there was a hunger in me to see everything and do everything. I wanted to be everyone I saw. I wasn’t enough for me. Can you understand that?
― Sidney Sheldon (via ttender)
