I don’t know who I am anymore! ….Just kidding, I’m fabulous.– Clinton Kelly. (via wearenotsentimental)
If shoes could talk what would the high heel say to every other shoe in the...– Stacy London of What Not To Wear (via iwchu)
Everything you will never be is nothing close to everything that you already...– Rae Smith
Nel was the one person who had wanted nothing from her, who had accepted all...– Toni Morrison, Sula everytime i read this it’s too much, i just can’t - this whole book has such a simple plot. woman sleeps with ex-best friend’s husband. but the way it questions who betrayed whom - the way it suggests that it might be the wronged wife who betrayed her friend by even caring...
And I did not know how to move my feet or fix my eyes or what. I just stood...– Toni Morrison (via elayyuaray)
So by sixteen we move in packs learn to strut and slide in deliberate lowdown...– “Deliberate” by Amy Uyematsu
I don’t mind the human race. I’ve got pretty used to them In these past...– “Discrimination” by Kenneth Rexroth
Well, people ask me how it feels to be black, gay, a woman, you must be dogged...– my critical race theory professor, dr. c nicole mason, paraphrased. so much win. (via thefeeloffree) I’m taking Critical Race Theory as well! Being all of the above I can totally relate to this quote. (via msalexismarie)
Breasts are a scandal because they shatter the border between motherhood and...– Iris Marion Young (via thatswhatshesaidquotes)
I have heard women complain about men holding doors for them, as if it is...– Tim Gunn, Gunn’s Golden Rules: Life’s Little Lessons for Making It Work (via whammmbam) Reblogging this for Tim. (via thefloatingopera) This. (But you should see the expressions on the faces of some of the guys I hold doors open for.) except the fifty-footers. hate.
Everything will change. The only question is growing up or decaying.– Nikki Giovanni (via thatswhatshesaidquotes)
" I Want To Die Before You" by Nazim Hikmet →
kowaiau: I want to die before you. Do you think that who passes later will find who’s gone before? I don’t think so. You’d better have me burned, and put me on the stove in your room in a jar. The jar shall be made of glass, transparent, white glass so that you can see me inside… You see my…