“She says nothing at all, but simply stares upward into the dark sky and watches, with sad eyes, the slow dance of the infinite stars.”
– Neil Gaiman, Stardust (via feellng)
I’m nearly sixteen and I want them all.
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From Habibi by Craig Thompson
Grateful dead | via Tumblr on We Heart It.
"Who makes the world? Perhaps the world is not made. Perhaps nothing is made. Perhaps it simply is, has been, will always be there…
A clock without a craftsman.”