February 2012
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Why is a picture of something real eventually more exciting than the thing...
– Jamaica Kincaid - Lucy
hope.
fly-flightlessbird:
Hope is air, inhaled into your soul. That is all that keeps you alive, inside. So nurture it, give it roots, let it take hold. Make hope become strong, and never let it die. Because, in the end, it’s the only thing that keeps you alive.
I have in me these seeds of life.
– Sylvia Plath (via highlighterquotes)
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But the things I could not see about myself, the things I could not put my hands...
– Jamaica Kincaid - Lucy
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To be left alone is the most precious thing one can ask of the modern world.
– Anthony Burgess (via misswallflower)
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I think the winds are changing
and I’m going in a different direction with my life
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Todos vivimos sin saber por qué, todos vivimos con la mira puesta en la...
– Ana Frank. (via vivirunmundodesconocido)
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Did you really see a future with this girl?
Like… with jet-packs
– Scott Pilgrim vs. The World
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There are two ways to look at life. The first view is that nothing stays the...
– Sex, Drugs, and Cocoa Puffs: A Low Culture Manifesto by Chuck Klosterman (via thechocolatebrigade)
There’s always a moment when you start to fall out of love, whether it’s with a...
– The Salmon of Doubt by Douglas Adams (via thechocolatebrigade)
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When I grow up
Whatever I achieve in life, besides being happy, I want to have a house with a porch. I want to sit on the porch swing on summer nights, when it rains, or on crisp fall days. Whether I’m alone or not, I want to have that.
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Save your best - Keep me in mind.....
Deep down I know the truth, and I don’t know why I keep denying it any more.
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We tell lies when we are afraid…afraid of what we don’t know, afraid...
– Ted Williams
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What's wrong?
Everything. Today, everything is wrong
misswallflower:
“Searching for yourself, in the dark, as you danced, Floundering a little, crying softly, Like somebody searching for somebody drowning In dark water Listening for them - in panic at losing Those listening seconds from your searching - Then dancing wilder in the darkness.”
― Ted Hughes
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Beauty in the breakdown
It’s a heavy feeling in your heart