Submit Who?
"I already saw that on Tumblr."
"That country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, dusks and twilights linger, and midnights stay. That country composed in the main of cellars, sub-cellars, coalbins, closets, attics, and pantries faced away from the sun. That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn thoughts. Whose people passing at night on the empty walks sound like rain."
"Biology gives you a brain. Life turns it into a mind."
"Some people are so broken,
They get mad at you for being whole."


being locked out in the cold is no fun
"I know. I’m very hard to talk to. I realize that."