lolitawonderland:

Oh God yes.

(Source: gifsandsomeothershit)

"Distorted realities have always been my cup of tea."

-Virginia Woolf, Selected Diaries (1915-1941)

(Source: against-ruin)

(Source: hermionewinchester)

"This is the silence of astounded souls."

-Sylvia Plath (via naomitamar)

(Source: azatoi-flore)

twice-as-drunk:

‘I liked pretending to be other people: I could reinvent myself, reinvent my own reality.’

(Source: sandandglass)

fyeahcosette:

“She was known locally as l’Alouette, the Lark. The village people, with instinctive symbolism, had thought it a suitable name for the apprehensive, trembling little creature, scarcely more than a bird, who was always first up in that house and out of doors before dawn. But this was a lark that never sang.” - Victor Hugo, Les Misérables