November 2011
Melancholy were the sounds on a winter’s night.
– Virginia Woolf (via seabois)
The purpose of a writer is to keep civilization from destroying itself.
– Albert Camus (via ricketarh)
If a man treats life artistically, his brain is his heart.
– The Picture of Dorian Gray, Oscar Wilde (via emptycarousels)
Write it. Shoot it. Publish it. Crochet it, sauté it, whatever. MAKE.
– ― Joss Whedon (via thesearepeopleyouknow)
I guess there are never enough books.
– John Steinbeck, as cited in A John Steinbeck Encyclopedia (via bookoasis)
If it’s going to be a world with no time for sentiment, it’s not a world that I...
– George Falconer (A Single Man)
The ship is made of books, its sails thousands of overlapping pages, and the sea...
– Erin Morgenstern, The Night Circus (via bibliophibious)
If we citizens do not support our artists, then we sacrifice our imagination on...
– The Life of Pi - Yann Martel. (via firegoddess90)