"And the night smells like snow.
Walking home for a moment
you almost believe you could start again.
And an intense love rushes to your heart,
and hope. It’s unendurable, unendurable."
— Franz Wright, closing lines to “Night Walk” from God’s Silence (via petrichour)
"The first question I ask myself when something doesn’t seem to be beautiful is why do I think it’s not beautiful. And very shortly you discover that there is no reason."
— John Cage (via likeafieldmouse)