I looked and looked at her, and knew as clearly as I know I am to die, that I...– Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita (via erikangstrom)
The great joy of discovering a new artist.
Happiness cannot thrive within the prison of obligation. Live wild, live free,...– Jonathan Lockwood Huie
All these soft, warm nights going to waste when I ought to be lying in your arms...– Zelda to Scott, 1919