January 2011
“What a strange world it is when you can have as much sex as you like, but love...”
– Jeanette Winterson (via eletheowl)
“She rises up out of a sea of faces and embraces me, embraces me passionately—a...”
– Henry Miller, Tropic of Cancer (via gnossienne) (via playpretend) (via delicately)
“You are beautiful,” he said suddenly.
“How do you know?”
“Because for women...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, Short Stories (via carouselinparis)
