Archive for July, 2011

a wish to be the wisherman

if wishes were fishes, we’d all cast nets.

-frank herbert: dune-


give and receive

i wondered if that was how forgiveness budded; not with the fanfare of epiphany, but with pain gathering its things, packing up, and slipping away unannounced in the middle of the night.

-khaled hosseini: the kite runner-

the rush

love, genuine passionate love, was his for the first time.

-jack london: the call of the wild-


tumblr trawling brought up this equation gem. enjoy.