There are dreamers, and there are realists in this world. You’d think the dreamers would find the dreamers and the realists would find the realists but more often than not, the opposite is true.
You see, the dreamers need the realists to keep them from soaring too close to the sun.
And the realists?
Well, without the dreamers, they might not ever get off the ground.
Loves Cool
Alex
Alex, Joey, Dan
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—Dylan Thomas (via arrrghzi) (via austinomalley)
Faris, Honor
For sale: baby shoes, never worn.
-Ernest HemingwayMachine. Unexpectedly, I’d invented a time
-Alan MooreLie detector eyeglasses perfected: Civilization collapses.
-Richard PowersThe baby’s blood type? Human, mostly.
-Orson Scott CardLonged for him. Got him. Shit.
-Margaret AtwoodEpitaph: Foolish humans, never escaped Earth.
-Vernor Vinge
(Source: cinderellainrubbershoes, via goosebumpsfitsandmalaria)
Today as the news from Selma and Saigon
poisons the air like fallout,
I come again to see
the serene, great picture that I love.
Here space and time exist in light
the eye like the eye of faith believes.
The seen, the known
dissolve in iridescence, become
illusive flesh of light
that was not, was, forever is.
O light beheld as through refracting tears.
Here is the aura of that world
each of us has lost.
Here is the shadow of its joy.—Robert Hayden
i will always have a place in my heart for conor oberst
Honor
everything and anything that will make people dance
