Wer mit einer Katze spielt,
muss wissen, dass sie auch Krallen hat.
ZITATE. Sprüche, Redewendungen, Textauszüge, Liedtexte, Kurzfilme, Tanzvideos, Lieder, etc.: mir sind irgendwann die Post-Its und Notizbücher ausgegangen. Lumen [lat.] = Licht. Noctivagum [lat.] = nachts umherschweifend, bei Nacht umherziehend. Der Blogtitel ist vor Jahren in einem Gespräch mit meiner besten Freundin entstanden. Das Hintergrundbild ist von mir. Sofern nicht anderweitig genannt, zählen Zitate ohne Referenz zu "Unbekannt". ~Fiete, on hiatus
24. Februar 2016
21. Februar 2016
"A Broken Heart Still Beats" by The Rigs
but I know you're lonely
To say it out loud
is to admit that you're beat
I know the truth
and I know your secrets
It might not be safe
but danger is sweet
The truth is a broken heart still beats
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=id_2KTp3yRw)
"The One" by Lang Leav
because I say and do all the right things. Because I am
everything you have been looking for.
I want to be the one you didn't see coming. The one who gets
under your skin. Who makes you unsteady. Who makes you
question everything you have ever believed about love. I
want to be the one who makes you feel reckless and out of
control; the one you are infuriatingly and inexplicably
drawn to.
I don't want to be the one who tucks you into bed; I want to
be the reason why you can't sleep at night.
"Dirty Pretty Things" by Michael Faudet
She was the kind of girl
who loved to stretch out under the sheets,
eating chocolate,
and fucking on rainy afternoons.
17. Februar 2016
"Spit It Out" by IAMX
If you like it violent, we can play rough and tumble, fall into bed, and I won’t breathe so you can recover.
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FQ78xHNnjCs)
16. Februar 2016
Gabourey Sidibe
14. Februar 2016
13. Februar 2016
"Romancing Mister Bridgerton" by Julia Quinn
12. Februar 2016
Bill Murray
11. Februar 2016
"Nachtzug nach Lissabon" von Pascal Mercier
7. Februar 2016
4. Februar 2016
Ijeoma Umebinyuo
Start now. Start where you are. Start with fear. Start with pain. Start with doubt. Start with hands shaking. Start with voice trembling but start. Start and don’t stop. Start where you are, with what you have. Just…start.
3. Februar 2016
"Pills" by The Perishers
One may think we're alright
But we need pills to sleep at night
We need lies to make it through the day
We're not okay
30. Januar 2016
"Daily Poem #1" by Nick A West
are just two ordinary people
who are too stubborn
to let the world pull them apart
Deaton, MTV Teen Wolf
29. Januar 2016
Jaime Lichauco
27. Januar 2016
Ralph Waldo Emerson
26. Januar 2016
John Cassavetes
25. Januar 2016
24. Januar 2016
23. Januar 2016
"Getting Into the Vortex" by Abraham-Hicks
Being happy is a very personal thing—and it really has nothing to do with anyone else .
20. Januar 2016
"Lover at Last" by J. R. Ward
[...]
"Is there anything I can do?" [Blay said]
So funny. Qhuinn had always felt as though he'd come out of his mother's womb an adult. Then again, there had never been any cootchie-coo crap for him, no darling-little-boy stuff, no hugs when he hurt himself, no coddling when he was frightened. As a result, whether it was character or the way he'd been brought up, he'd never regressed.
Nothing to go back to there.
Yet it was in the voice of a child that he said, "Make it stop?"
As if Blay alone had the power to work a miracle.
And then... the male did.
Blay extented his arms wide, offering the only haven Qhuinn had ever known.
"Make it stop?"
Blay's body started to shake as Qhuinn uttered those words: After all these years, he'd seen th eguy in a lot of moods and in a lot of circumstances. Never like this, though. Never... so completely and utterly ruined.
Never like a child, lost.
In spite of his need to keep really and truly far away from an emotional anything, his arms opened of their own accord.
As Qhuinn stepped in against him, the fighter's body seemed smaller than it actually was. And the arms that wound around Blay's waist simply lay against him as if there was no strength in the muscles.Blay held them both up.
(p. 279)
Emotionally upset & stomachache
That's why we feel it in our stomach when we are upset emotionally. The vagus innervates the stomach, the gut, the liver, the heart also. Emotion begins in the mind, and is transferred to the body via the many branches of cranial nerve X, the vagus.
Lebenskreis
festhalten und loslassen,
jeden Zeitraum als Geschenk erleben.
19. Januar 2016
"Clockwork Prince" by Cassandra Clare
We live and breathe words. .... It was books that made me feel that perhaps I was not completely alone. They could be honest with me, and I with them. Reading your words, what you wrote, how you were lonely sometimes and afraid, but always brave; the way you saw the world, its colors and textures and sounds, I felt--I felt the way you thought, hoped, felt, dreamt. I felt I was dreaming and thinking and feeling with you. I dreamed what you dreamed, wanted what you wanted--and then I realized that truly I just wanted you.
George Orwell
On the whole human beings want to be good, but not too good, and not quite all the time.