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Find someone who loves you well. Someone who never belittles you. Even in the heat of an argument. Someone who is gentle with you, but does not treat you like you are fragile. Someone who knows what you are capable of, and celebrates those pieces of you. Not someone who is intimidated by your strength. Someone who doesn’t make you feel guilty for being flawed. It is not love’s job to punish you. And remember the person you love is just as broken as you are when they fall short. No one is perfect – do not hold them to this standard. Find someone who is patient, forgiving, and apologetic. Someone who practices forgiveness freely and often. Love someone who is humble, kind, and empathetic. Not only with you, but with a beggar on the street, or a stranger in the supermarket. Common courtesy is important. Compassion is important. Kindness is important.

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I wish I had a someone who would observe me silently, who would capture all my habits and quirks, and still love me. Someone that would get lost in how my fine features define my face, while smiling or crying, and still love me.

Elay Neal Moses (via thelovejournals)

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You are going to be so much more than ‘enough’ for someone someday.

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I think we all just want someone who can see the beauty we can’t see in ourselves. Not someone that romanticizes the mess and calls it beautiful, but someone that walks boldly into our brokenness, sees us spread-eagle in the middle of the wreckage and says that we’re worth salvaging.

Maxwell Diawuoh (via wordsnquotes)

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You should never have to convince someone into loving you and wanting to be with you. You deserve to see someone who can easily see what’s special in you.

Karen Salmansohn (via thequotejournals)

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I don’t want another casual encounter with you. I want up all night I want missed calls I want rainy days in bed I want breakfast, for two. I want little space in the shower where I take the spot behind you, where the water only tickles my forehead and hands that rest on your chest. I want the “what’s for dinner” I want the toilet seat left up I want a right hand, placed softly on my left thigh and us crusin down a long road, with no definite destination. I want the most high. I don’t want another casual encounter with you.

Jasmin Love (via wordsnquotes)