My inner thoughts and curious mind.
"He climbed and he climbed and he climbed, and as he climbed he sang a little song to himself. It went like this: Isn’t it funny, How a bear likes Honey? Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! "~Winnie The Pooh

brigitcolleen asked: Twinkle twinkle, little bat. Look at you, oceanwings, being all on the internets.

Your so adorable my sister-soulmate. I was on the internets, and I saw your posts and they made my day. Your keep me going sissy, I love you so much. Thank you for keeping me strong and helping me smile. c:

John Steinbeck’s Of Mice and Men was originally published on this day in 1937.

"But do not forget this one thing, dear friends: With the Lord a day is like a thousand years, and a thousand years are like a day. The Lord is not slow in keeping his promise, as some understand slowness. Instead he is patient with you, not wanting anyone to perish, but everyone to come to repentance."written by Peter (via 2 Peter 3:8-9)

(Source: movinggrowingbeing, via tumblingstardust)

The Hatter opened his eyes very wide on hearing this; but all he said was, “Why is a raven like a writing-desk?” ”Come, we shall have some fun now!” thought Alice. “I’m glad they’ve begun asking riddles. — I believe I can guess that,” she added aloud. ”Do you mean that you think you can find out the answer to it?” said the March Hare. ”Exactly so,” said Alice. ”Then you should say what you mean,” the March Hare went on. ”I do,” Alice hastily replied; “at least—at least I mean what I say—that’s the same thing, you know.” ”Not the same thing a bit!” said the Hatter. “You might just as well say that ‘I see what I eat’ is the same thing as ‘I eat what I see’!” ”You might just as well say,” added the March Hare, “that ‘I like what I get’ is the same thing as ‘I get what I like’!” ”You might just as well say,” added the Dormouse, who seemed to be talking in his sleep, “that ‘I breathe when I sleep’ is the same thing as ‘I sleep when I breathe’!” (Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland, Chapter 7) 

“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?”
“That depends a good deal on where you want to get to,” said the Cat.
“I don’t much care where—” said Alice.
“Then it doesn’t matter which way you go,” said the Cat.
“—so long as I get SOMEWHERE,” Alice added as an explanation.
“Oh, you’re sure to do that,” said the Cat, “if you only walk long enough.”(Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland, Chapter 6) 

“But I don’t want to go among mad people,” Alice remarked.
“Oh, you can’t help that,” said the Cat: “we’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad.”
“How do you know I’m mad?” said Alice.
“You must be,” said the Cat, “or you wouldn’t have come here.”
(Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland, (Chapter 6) 

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Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.~Anton Chekhov

Fantasy is hardly an escape from reality. It’s a way of understanding it.
~Lloyd Alexander

The author of Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland was born on this day in 1832.

Books say: She did this because. Life says: She did this. Books are where things are explained to you; life is where things aren’t. I’m not surprised some people prefer books.~Julian Barnes