She's a mess.

A girl who is always lost in her thoughts. Aspiring architect and writer.

[cyanide-chicken]

sleepy

[faxmachineart]

Little reminder.

Originally posted on my Instagram: @maxine.sarah.art

[wordsnquotes]

Eventually soulmates meet, for they have the same hiding place.

Robert Brault (via wordsnquotes)

[thelovejournals]

In the future … if by some miracle you ever find yourself in the position to fall in love again … fall in love with me.

Colleen Hoover,  It Ends with Us (via wordsnquotes)

[theliteraryjournals]

I can’t think of any greater happiness than to be with you all the time…

Franz Kafka, The Castle (via wordsnquotes)

[thequotejournals]

Who made you this way? And do they still matter?

Unknown (via wordsnquotes)

[thelovejournals]

Talking about someone who makes you happy actually makes you happy.

Elizabeth Scott, Bloom (via wordsnquotes)

[wnq-movies]

Getting away from everything feels good.

My Own Private Idaho (1991), Dir. Gus Van Sant (via wordsnquotes)

[wordsnquotes]

It’s easy for someone to joke about scars if they’ve never been cut.

William Shakespeare, Romeo & Juliet (via wordsnquotes)

[wordsnquotes]

I need to be alone for certain periods of time or I violate my own rhythm.

Lee Krasner (via wordsnquotes)

[cabbagerose]

the hill of the buddha, sapporo, japan/tadao ando

via: bluevertical

[wordsnquotes]

Be careful when you cast out your demons that you don’t throw away the best of yourself.

Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra (via wordsnquotes)

[wordsnquotes]

A writer is someone who spends years patiently trying to discover the second being inside him, and the world that makes him who he is: when I speak of writing, what comes first to my mind is not a novel, a poem, or literary tradition, it is a person who shuts himself up in a room, sits down at a table, and alone, turns inward; amid its shadows, he builds a new world with words.

Orhan Pamuk (via wordsnquotes)

[biteinthenight]

[vjeranski]

[wnq-writers]

One day, all the love you’ve given away will find it’s way back to you, and it will finally stay.

bunny-in-neverland  (via wnq-writers)

[wnq-writers]

You’re going to search for me in every person that crosses your path. You are going to look for these exact muddy brown eyes rolling when I laughed obnoxiously at the sheer idiocy of words that made no sense to your ears. You’re going to listen for my whisper in the quiet of the wind. You’re going to feel for my touch every time you feel alone with no one to comfort you like I did. And let me tell you this: You are never going to find me.

It’s Too Late // Hannah Nicole (via wnq-writers)