July 2011
40 posts
“It’s enough for me to be sure that you and I exist at this moment.”
– Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude (via flentes)
“I am not sure that I exist, actually. I am all the writers that I have read, all...”
– Jorge Luis Borges (via moscow)
“I can’t explain what I mean. And even if I could, I’m not sure I’d feel like it.”
– Holden Caulfield, The Catcher in the Rye by J. D. Salinger. (via allegorys)
“Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember,...”
– Franz Kafka to Milena Jesenska, 1921 (source; more)
“My heart was a hysterical, unreliable organ.”
– Vladimir Nabokov (via aclockworkorange)
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