December 2011
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May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope...
– Neil Gaiman
witanddelight:
Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta.
— Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita
Well, you never knew exactly how much space you occupied in people’s lives.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is The Night. (via lylaandblu)