alinastavkov:

“the night is silent, and raw divinity spills from the stars”

— when i look up into a dark sky / t.l. (via cuipid)

jaimelannistre:

“Stars, too, were time travelers.”

— Ransom Riggs, Miss Peregrine’s Home For Peculiar Children.  (via starksren)

fortuneaday:

[A white fortune cookie paper with blue text reading: The stars appear every night in the sky. All is well. Lucky Numbers 10, 16, 18, 27, 30, 32]

violentwavesofemotion:

Gertrud Kolmar, from The Dark Soliloquy: The Selected Poems; “Sea-Monster,” (x)

luthienne:

“I am drowning, my dear, in seas of fire.”

— Virginia Woolf, from To the Lighthouse

artbun:

atinkleofdarkness:

From The Cloud by Percy Bysshe Shelley

arthms:

“Oh, monsters are scared, said Lettie. That’s why they’re monsters.”

— Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane
(via wordsnquotes)

back-to-the-stars-again:

“The oldest picture book in our possession is the midnight sky”

— E W Maunder, Astronomer (via back-to-the-stars-again)