LORELAI: Hey, the crazy need love too.
LUKE: Speaking of which.

(via oy-with-the-poodles-already)

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oy-with-the-poodles-already:

Lorelai: No hustle, no hora. It was a slow dance, a waltz. Luke can waltz.
Rory: Luke can waltz?
Lorelai: Luke can waltz!
Rory: Look how you just said Luke can waltz.
Lorelai: What, I’m just saying, I’m surprised that Luke can waltz!
Rory: It sounded more like ‘I’m surprised I still have my clothes on’.
Lorelai: Oh stop!

( via stelablack  )

Gilmore Girls is awesome.

05.18.10
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"…the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars…"
— Jack Kerouac (via buthonestlythelisashow, -anewslang) (via distantheartbeats)
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"There are perhaps no days of our childhood we lived so fully as those we spent with a favorite book."
— Marcel Proust (via kendalllouisebooklover) (via distantheartbeats)
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Doctor: You want weapons? We’re in a library. Books! Best weapons in the world. This room’s the greatest arsenal we could have.

Great quote and as an aside, happy birthday David Tennant!

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distantheartbeats:

The library had a stack of cute, self-advertising postcards and I picked one up a couple of weeks ago. I like using it as a bookmark. I love them all, but my favourites are:

Poetry is either language lit up by life or life lit up by language
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words 

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