"Why use water when you can have wine? I think Jesus said that."


Hannah Hart (quoting Jesus)
"I only take photos of people taking photos of people taking photos of photos of people taking photos of photos of food."


Aspiring Instagram photographers
"Smoke on Sundays when you’re drunk and dressed."


Bon Iver, 'Towers'
"That’s what a girl likes to hear. ‘Darling, do all the weird crap you like, just don’t be late for the booty call.’"


Veronica, Veronica Mars
  • Norris: So, this is my weapon collection.
  • Veronica: You must feel really safe at night, when the dragons come.
"I got us a song. You know like our song that will just be for you and me, because everyone’s got songs. But they’re lame—and they all share them—It’s disgusting. But not us. We’ve got our own song."


Dean from, 'Blue Valentine'
"Young writers should read books past bedtime and write things down in notebooks when they are supposed to be doing something else."


Lemony Snicket

(Source: lemonysnicketblog, via teacoffeebooks)

"Orin’s special conscious horror, besides heights and the early morning, is roaches. There’d been parts of metro Boston near the Bay he’d refused to go to, as a child. Roaches give him the howling fantods. The parishes around N.O. had been having a spate or outbreak of a certain Latin-origin breed of sinister tropical flying roaches, that were small and timid but could fucking fly, and that kept being found swarming on New Orleans infants, at night, in their cribs, especially infants in like tenements or squalor, and that reportedly fed on the mucus in the babies’ eyes, some special sort of optical-mucus — the stuff of fucking nightmares, mobile flying roaches that wanted to get at your eyes, as an infant — and were reportedly blinding them; parents’d come in in the ghastly A.M.-tenement light and find their infants blind, like a dozen blinded infants that last summer"


David Foster Wallace, Infinite Jest
"Then my sole relief was to walk along the corridor of the third storey, backwards and forwards, safe in the silence and solitude of the spot, and allow my mind’s eye to dwell on whatever bright visions rose before it—and, certainly, they were many and glowing; to let my heart be heaved by the exultant movement, which, while it swelled it in trouble, expanded it with life; and, best of all, to open my inward ear to a tale that was never ended—a tale my imagination created, and narrated continuously; quickened with all of incident, life, fire, feeling, that I desired and had not in my actual existence."


Jane Eyre, by Charlotte Brontë
"Now the imagination is the most extensive province of pleasure and pain, as it is the region of our fears and our hopes, and of all our passions that are connected with them"


Edmund Burke, A Philosophical Inquiry into the Origin of Our Ideas of. The Sublime and Beautiful
"We are heart.
We are mind.
We are spirit.
From the raging storm
We bring the power of the Primeval One."


Invocation of Sineya
"What is now proved was once, only imagin’d."


Proverbs of Hell –– William Blake

"I well remember, when a child, the awe
This day struck into me; for then the maids,
I scarce knew why, looked cross, and drove me from them;
Nor soft caress could I obtain, nor hope
Usual indulgencies; jelly or creams,
Relique of costly suppers, and set by
For me their petted one; or butter’d toast,
When butter was forbid; or thrilling tale
Of ghost, or witch, or murder–so I went
And shelter’d me beside the parlour fire:
There my dear grandmother, eldest of forms,
Tended the little ones, and watched from harm,"


From ”Washing-Day.” by Anna Lætitia Barbauld
"Empire is no more! and now the lion and the wolf shall cease."


William Blake – A SONG OF LIBERTY