Inside that darkness, I saw rain falling on the sea. Rain softly falling on a vast sea, with no one there to see it. The rain strikes the surface of the sea, yet even the fish don’t know it is raining.
— Haruki Murakami - South of the Border, West of the Sun (via murakamistuff)
To consume you would be suicide.
They say you are what you eat
Who are they but fools to think more
Read about the boy who ate too many Flinstone vitamins.
I’ve been hungry for too long.
But I’d rather starve than taste you on the back of my tongue.