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“In the morning there is meaning, in the evening there is feeling.”
— Gertrude Stein
I wouldn’t say I’m sensitive, I would say I’m highly susceptible to feeling a lot
Sabrina Benaim, from Depression & Other Magic Tricks (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
date a boy who remembers the things you don’t like so he won’t do them
We are told that people stay in love because of chemistry, or because they remain intrigued with each other, because of many kindnesses, because of luck. But part of it has got to be forgiveness and gratefulness.
Ellen Goodman
(via peonyandbee)
In her grandest form, she was covered in gold, iridescent jewels flowing. In her greatest form, she was barefoot in white cotton, the river-drenched skirts and grass stains her only adornment.
Celestial Dynasty (via celestial-dynasty)
You seem to forgive everyone everything, so once in a while, you should allow others to forgive you.
Jude Deveraux, Temptation (via kvtes)
Kindness begins with understanding we all struggle.
Charles Glassman (via kvtes)
Everything was strange and silent and she seemed to be hundreds of miles away from anyone, but somehow she did not feel lonely at all.
The Secret Garden, Frances Hodgson Burnett (via existential-celestial)
I want someone to like and understand…and yet i wobble on a drunken sea, crawling between pebbles and slow fish, never knowing if anyone will like any poem.
Anne Sexton, from a letter to Dennis Farrell featured in A Self-Portrait in Letters (via watchoutforintellect)
On this warm July afternoon you are the one my thoughts wander to.
Anne Sexton, from a letter to Brian Sweeney featured in A Self-Portrait in Letters (via watchoutforintellect)
I never wish to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other people’s minds as something strictly fluid and non-perceivable; more like a transparent, paradoxically iridescent creature rather than an actual person.
Franz Kafka (via fleurlungs)
… always rub honey into wounds instead of salt.
Meggie Royer, Writings For Winter (via wordsnquotes)
The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out love, and to let it come in.
Mitch Albom,
Tuesdays with Morrie
(via
wnq-writers
)
This will never cease being true.
(via ginandbird)
be gentle with each other’s hearts.
be softer with you. you are a breathing thing. a memory to someone. a home to a life.
Nayyirah Waheed (via wordsnquotes)
I have so much of you in my heart.
John Keats (via nitrogen)