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fuckyeahfranzkafka:

“Kafka’s suggestion as to how his story might be illustrated, if it had to be illustrated—not, pace Nabokov, with an entomologically or coleopterically correct beetle… but with a picture of a man lying in bed.”
-Michael Hofmann

View from the deck.

Beach tumblring.

elizabitchtaylor:

Shouldn’t the caption read, “Sherilyn Fenn’s Twin Peaks”?

Audrey on the cover of an old Playboy? What would I do without you Tumblr?

(via bbook)

Gods die. And when they truly die they are unmourned and unremembered. Ideas are more difficult to kill than people, but they can be killed, in the end.

from American Gods by Neil Gaiman

Just finished last night.  This book is a freaking gem.

Among other things, you’ll find that you’re not the first person who was ever confused, frightened and even sickened by human behaviour. You’re by no means alone on that score, you’ll be excited and stimulated to know. Many, many men have been just as troubled moral and spiritually as you are right now. Happily, some of them kept records of their troubles. You’ll learn from them - if you want to. Just as someday, if you have something to offer, someone will learn something from you. It’s a beautiful reciprocal arrangement. And it isn’t education. It’s history. It’s poetry.

The Catcher in the Rye, J. D. Sallinger (via atomos)

Is that a blowup microphone in the middle of the crowd?

Pumped Up Kicks, Lollapalooza edition. Its cute that people are listening to this jam now, when the cool kids were doing it eight months ago.

Literature adds to reality, it does not simply describe it. It enriches the necessary competencies that daily life requires and provides; and in this respect, it irrigates the deserts that our lives have already become.

C.S. Lewis (via chinolatino)

I must confess - the curated Tumblr Lit tag is one of my favorite things on the internet.

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