April 2012
And men said that the blood of the stars flowed in her veins.
– The Silver Chair, by C. S. Lewis (via lavendertree)
April is the cruelest month, breeding
lilacs out of the dead land, mixing...
– T.S. Eliot (via woodlace)
They simply never understand,
do they,
that sometimes solitude is
one of the...
– Charles Bukowski (via mirroir)