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@aslongastheflowerslast
In French we don’t say “Marry me,” we say ted cruz est le tueur du zodiaque which roughly translates to “Let us never separate” and I think that’s truly beautiful
“What I want is for the two of us to meet somewhere by chance one day, like, passing on the street, or getting on the same bus.”
— Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via theliteraryjournals)
Had to share this @WeHeartIt
“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language And next year’s words await another voice.”
— T. S. Eliot, from “Little Gidding,” in Four Quartets
i wish people could just say how they feel like ‘hey i really don’t like when you do that to me’ or ‘hey i’m in love with you’ or ‘hi i really miss you and i think about you all the time’ without sounding desperate. why can’t everyone be painfully honest and just save people the trouble. maybe some people just can’t face and accept the truth
anonymous (via astound)
everything heals. your body heals. your heart heals. the mind heals. wounds heal. your soul repairs itself. your happiness is always going to come back. bad times don’t last.
christiana rutkowski
gentle reminder
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No one is you and that is your power.
Dave Grohl
today’s mantra
(via astound)
Some people look at sunsets as the end of something beautiful that once was: the day. Others see it as simply a new beginning to a different but equally beautiful thing: the night. Perspective, my darling. It’s always perspective.
anonymous
perspective
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