“…and I’ll sit and nurse a lost year as best I can.”
— Martha Gellhorn, in a letter to Eleanor Roosevelt, from Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn (via luthienne)
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“…and I’ll sit and nurse a lost year as best I can.”
— Martha Gellhorn, in a letter to Eleanor Roosevelt, from Selected Letters of Martha Gellhorn (via luthienne)
I hope life is treating you good. Miss you.
You as well. I hope you’re well, stranger.
Hi, I just want you to know this I always think about you and check up on you through here to see how you’re doing. Doesn’t seem like you’ve been posting much which could be a good thing. No news means good news? Anyway, I hope you’ve been doing amazing and taking care of yourself.
This is very, incredibly, sweet. I browse, occasionally but I just write on a finsta account that no one has access to. I’ve been okay, trying to learn from mistakes and moving forward with life. I hope you’re doing good, too. Don’t be afraid to message me, to catch up or something.
The very essence of romance is uncertainty.
Oscar Wilde (via thelovejournals)
I ache, brilliantly.
Adrienne Rich, from The Fact Of A Doorframe; Poems Selected & New, 1950 - 2001: “The Demon Lover” (via exoticwild)
This one’s an older poem titled “Gaze.”
La Vie En Rose, Edith Piaf
‘I’ve decided to give you up,’ she said.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender is the Night (via thelovejournals)
To feel the sun of unrequited love. To burn all the way through, but still survive.
Karese Burrows (via fluerishing)
i dont want any pain to make me unkind
she was just scared scared to fall in love scared to lose herself in it all because she knew she would and she did
hippii (via wordsnquotes)
If we fall in love, I want to write about every single step it took to get there. She’s a mystery I won’t ever want to forget solving.
Lucas Gabriel Freitas (via wnq-writers)
I do not ask for a lot. I only ask that my soul be loved completely, genuinely and unapologetically, and that I may find a soul to love this way in return. I do not ask for a lot, I ask for it all.
Z.M. (via wnq-writers)