Caffeinated Contemplations

Life's too short for bad coffee.

28 Jul
Love is a temporary madness, it erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion, it is not the desire to mate every second minute of the day, it is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every cranny of your body. No, don’t blush, I am telling you some truths. That is just being “in love”, which any fool can do. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.

Louis de Bernières, Captain Corelli’s Mandolin (via notyouridealgirlfriend)

28 Jul

(Source: clutchingapril)

28 Jul
The best morals kids get from any book is just the capacity to empathize with other people, to care about the characters and their feelings. So you don’t have to write a preachy book to do that. You just have to make it a fun book with characters they care about, and they will become better people as a result.

Louis Sachar (via observando)

28 Jul
Why do you put your self esteem in the hands of complete strangers?

Helena Bonham Carter (via qoldlush)

this is really powerful. wow.

(via bright—ness)

(Source: splitterherzen)

27 Jul

booksmalis:

mood: wanting to go to a bookstore but doesn’t have money to afford a book.

27 Jul

(Source: jchthys)

26 Jul

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26 Jul

(Source: kasiaczowy)

25 Jul
Ugh, this is terrible.

Me, listening to a recording of a classical piano piece that I have no hope of ever being able to play myself (via ryan-yes)

25 Jul
There’s no point to a guy yelling, “Hey sexy baby” at me out of the passenger window of a car as it speeds past. Even if I was into creepy misogynists and wanted to give him my number, I couldn’t. The car didn’t even slow down. But that’s okay, because he wasn’t actually hitting on me. The point wasn’t to proposition me or chat me up. The only point was to remind me, and all women, that our bodies are his to stare at, assess, comment on, even touch. “Hey sexy baby” is the first part of a sentence that finishes, “this is your daily message from the patriarchy, reminding you that your body is public property”.

My First Name Ain’t Baby: ‘Hey Baby’ and Street Harassment  (via dumbledoreisabamf)

(Source: official-mens-frights-activist)

25 Jul
Friendship isn’t about who you’ve known the longest. It’s about who walked into your life, said “I’m here for you” and proved it.

(via ispeakquotes)

23 Jul

planetary-gogo:

i-smell-sex-and-coffee:

eluting:

i wish i had my own apartment so i could make food at two in the morning and dance around in my underwear

funny how once you get your own apartment this is actually exactly what happens

And then you cry over the responsibility of living on your own.

(Source: wispygirl)

21 Jul

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21 Jul
I never realised before entering the teaching profession that it is a full-time – and by full time, I mean an every-waking-hour – job. Even during sleep, I dream about school and staff and pupils. There is simply no escape.

Secret Teacher: I can’t take the stress, but I don’t want to be a dropout statistic

www.theguardian.com/teacher-network/teacher-blog/2014/jul/19/secret-teacher-dropout-statistic-stress-teaching?CMP=fb_gu

(via weareteachers)

21 Jul bofransson:

Pierre Auguste Renoir - Roses

bofransson:

Pierre Auguste Renoir - Roses