(Source: cahce)
“My imagination is dead, my genius lost, my energies sleep.”— Mary Shelley, from a diary entry wr. c. January 1824 featured in “Journals,”
“I hope today has been kind to you and if not, then hopefully tonight will be soft- I hear the moon has learned a new lullaby for those of us the sun has cast out.”— and she sings like a lover I dare to remember || O.L. (via poetbitesback)
“Develop a sense of self. A solidness that can’t be attacked.”— Sylvia Plath, from a journal entry featured in “The Unabridged Journals,”
Barack Obama posted this on twitter: “No one is born hating another person because of the color of his skin or his background or his religion…”
“You can’t fix me. Let me have my bad days.”— Dayna Walls- Cochran