"I must be an emotional archaeologist because I keep looking for the roots of things, particularly the roots of behavior, and why I feel certain ways about certain things."

Mr. Rogers (via theworldaccordingtomisterrogers)


Bad nights of drunk
make bad days of sorry

Last night was stained with fear
I or the world was all wrong

Today in hard wind and rain
I stand on Putney’s bridge
flinging Ritz crackers to the swans
ducks and gulls below
assuring myself:
day or night
you’re all right


The Saving Quality by Gregory Corso
From the collection “Long Live Man” (via iamapatientboy)