She looked out at the other trees, and she realised that her life was one of thousands, any one of which could have been her, she had grown wherever her life had taken her, she had drifted wherever the wind had blown her. — Dave McKean, Pictures That [Tick]. (Dark Horse Books; First Edition edition… Continue reading Dave McKean
The future is a monotonous instrument. — Francis Picabia
There are days I drop words of comfort on myself like falling leaves and remember that it is enough to be taken care of by my self. — Brian Andreas
I want to be inside your darkest everything. — Frida Kahlo
Sorrow is too great to exist in small hearts. — Kahlil Gibran
I used to think I was the strangest person in the world but then I thought there are so many people in the world, there must be someone just like me who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do. I would imagine her, and imagine that she must be out there thinking… Continue reading Frida Kahlo
Someday death will take us to another star. — Vincent van Gogh
