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i hate the fact i want you to notice what i remember - i could shout, swear, scream, and you would not know - because you are with her - i still care about you… […]

- cottonthistle: [http://cottonthistle.tumblr.com]

• „Second hand books are wild books, homeless books; they have come together in vast flocks of variegated feather, and have a charm which the domesticated volumes of the library lack."

-Virginia Woolf

• “He had not said “I love you”; but he held her hand. Happiness is this, he thought.”

—Virginia Woolf, Mrs Dalloway

• "Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by his heart, and his friends can only read the title."

— Virginia Woolf

• its akin to the sickly lick of salt all sweet on a sun-soaked skin, close, close, under waves, drying in terribly close heat on suooo hot sand that ends up all in shoes and then tangled hair, also salty and sweet , the soft crinkly skin on hands that have been in the water too long

- Peter Doherty