
Reblogged from rudylovesitall-deactivated20120 :
"Words can never fully say what we want them to say, for they fumble, stammer, and break the best porcelain. The best one can hope for is to find along the way someone to share the path, content to walk in silence, for the heart communes best when it does not try to speak."

“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be...
Kind of looks like the most adorable bee sting ever.
Where I go, when I go there,
No more whispering anymore-
Only hymns upon your lips;
A mystic...
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