We have calcium in our bones, iron in our veins, carbon in our souls, and nitrogen in our brains. 93 percent stardust, with souls made of flames, we are all just stars that have people names. -...
I am the sole author of the dictionary that defines me. Zadie Smith, NW
"Fairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten." Neil Gaiman Jeg har ikke kokkelert frem noe nytt og spennende i...
Be who you are. Give what you have. Rose Ausländer
♫ Alice Boman - Waiting I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year. Edna St. Vincent Millay
We don't see things as they are, we see them as we are. Anaïs Nin
If you carry your childhood with you, you never become older. Abraham Sutzkever I dag har jeg lest i senga til magen rumlet etter frokost, en frokost som startet med et sjokoladekakestykke og end...
She read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live. Annie Dillard
Listen, and you will realize that we are made not from cells or from atoms. We are made from stories. Mia Couto I dag skal jeg gi blod, besøke mamma og pappa OG jeg skal lese ferdig&...
True love comes quietly, without banners or flashing lights. If you hear bells, get your ears checked. Erich Segal
(pinterest.com) There is only one page left to write on. I will fill it with words of only one syllable. I love. I have loved. I will love. Audrey Niffenegger Rolige dager, masse lesing. Livet&...
He loved her, of course, but better than that, he chose her, day after day. Choice: that was the thing. Sherman Alexie
The mountains are calling and I must go John Muir
You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams. Dr. Seuss (whi)
Fra en veldig fin bok, Love Letters to the Dead av Ava Dellaira. Taken from a very good book, Love Letters to the Dead by Ava Dellaira.
I am glad I will not be young in a future without wilderness. - Aldo Leopold (whi)
I must be a mermaid. I have no fear of depth and a great fear of shallow living. Anaïs Nin (whi)
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. Wuthering Heights, Emily Brontë
Forever is composed of nows. - Emily Dickinson (whi)
You can't lie to your soul. Irvine Welsh