Somehow, me and my dogs ended up going by the same nicknames. Which ended up being quite a few
But sometimes, that depth of need - to save, to protect - can become a blinding fervor, one that destroys the very thing it thinks to safeguard.
Blaze of Memory, Nalini Singh    
Fear made her seem ill; it distorted her body lines, made her appear as if someone had broken her and then, with malice, patched her together badly.
Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep, Philip K. Dick (via crimewars)    
If the full moon loves you, why worry about the stars?
Tunisian Proverb  (via moshnaked)    
A Witch is born out of the true hungers of her time. I am a child of the poisonous wind that copulated with the river on an oil-slick, garbage infested midnight. I turn about on my own parentage. I inoculate against those very biles that brought me to light. I am a serum born of venoms. I am the antibody of all time.
Long After Midnight, Ray Bradbury   (via owls-love-tea)    
They had never been closer in their month of love, nor communicated more profoundly one with another, than when she brushed silent lips against his coat shoulder or when he touched the end of her fingers, gently, as though she were asleep.
The Great Gatsby, F Scott Fitzgerald    
Po-tato, po-treason. Whatever.
Sterling Archer    
You have been criticizing yourself for years, and it hasn’t worked. Try approving of yourself and see what happens.
Louise Hay (via cosmofilius)    
Taking a new step, uttering a new word, is what people fear most.
Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Crime and Punishment    
If I love you
is that a fact or a weapon?
Margaret Atwood, Power Politics: Poems (via jackhuston)