The most regretful people on earth are those who felt the call to creative work, who felt their own creative power restive and uprising, and gave to it neither power nor time.
—Mary Oliver (via creativedreadhead)
—Mary Oliver (via creativedreadhead)
—Jack Kerouac (via awakenthisspirit)
(Source: arrivalof-thebirds, via wordslessspoken)
—Vladimir Nabokov, Pnin (via bookmania)
—Eckhart Tolle (via lazyyogi)
(Source: lazyyogi, via creativedreadhead)
—Victoria Holt (via missfolly)
—Philip Larkin, from “An Arundel Tomb” (via awritersruminations)
—Osho (via sweetlotus)
(Source: auroralynn, via creativedreadhead)
Death is nature’s way
of telling you to be quiet.
Of saying it’s time
to be weaned, your conflagration starved
to diamond.
I’ll give you something to cry about.
And what those treetops swaying
dimly in the wind spelled.
—Franz Wright, “Translation” (via awritersruminations)
—Audrey Hepburn’s Christmas wish. (via audreyhepburnfacts)
(via audreyandmarilyn)