We also had a perfect little bathroom with a tub and hot water, and one main room, covered with pillows and floor mats of straw and mattresses to sleep on, and books, books, hundreds of books…
— The Dharma Bums by Jack Kerouac
(one of my life goals)
Angus and Julia Stone - Main Street (Samplers)
If only I could visit you as a foreigner goes into a new country, learn the language of you, wander past all borders into every private and secret place, I would stay forever. I would become a citizen of you.
— Lisa Kleypas, A Wallflower Christmas (via larmoyante)
Whatever causes night in our souls may leave stars.
— Victor Hugo: Ninety-Three (via comines)