Men look at women. Women watch themselves being looked at. This determines not...– John Berger. (via blindbonesbradley)
How could it be That tendons bound to bones with in my feet Were bound to believe That they should move themselves to up and leave I should say that I’m sorry on their behalf I should say something funny But you will not laugh I didn’t see the steps they took Had taken you from me Where would we be If I let myself be swept away to sea I would cry out to tell you But you’d not be there I...
In my next life I want to live my life backwards. You start out dead and get...– Woody Allen