fuckyeahbookarts: Music Box Book by Cai Lunn
I had a dream last night about zombies. Go figure. All I can remember about it is me, hiding behind a rusted overturned car, holding a massive hand gun, ready to shoot. When I stand up, I turn around and I see the sky is red with black, billowing clouds and there are a few zombies wobbling themselves over towards me, groaning and screaming. What I find funny is that as I see them, I turn all...
“Choking, he instinctively struggled for life even while craving death.”
“None of them, not even he, seemed to realize they weren’t just...– Francine Rivers, An Echo in the Darkness
RADCLIFFE: I certainly suffer from a slight inferiority complex when I step into a room of other actors because I’ve never trained, and I know you haven’t either. BONHAM CARTER: Oh, I had a big inferiority complex till yesterday. RADCLIFFE: But not today! BONHAM CARTER: Everybody has an inferiority complex when they step into a room. But then when you have children and you get...
From the beginning of time, in childhood, I thought that pain meant I was not...– Louise Glück (via bornreadygeneration)