If there are infinite worlds, every version of me chooses you in every one of them.
THE SUMMER I TURNED PRETTY — 3.11 “At Last”
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If there are infinite worlds, every version of me chooses you in every one of them.
THE SUMMER I TURNED PRETTY — 3.11 “At Last”
half delusional half realistic home inspiration
I write a lot of songs about love and I think that’s because to me love seems like this huge complicated thing. But it seems like every once in a while, two people get it figured out, two people get it right. And so I think the rest of us, we walk around daydreaming about what that might be like. To find that one great love, where all of a sudden everything that seemed to be so complicated, became simple. And everything that used to seem so wrong all of a sudden seemed right because you were with the person who made you feel fearless.
“I’m still obsessed with creating a false world, and will be until I die. […] in my imagination I line up the characters – so alive and dependable!– who occupy my inner life, and this makes me feel cosy, like sitting by a warm fire in winter. I have a world of friends inside me, with their own real, individual, imperfect lives.”
— Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet (via whoishelena)
Real power is mastering yourself not others.
Interviewer: I have been reading a lot of stuff about you, trying to find out about Margaret Atwood. I’ve read a lot of stuff, but I still don’t know anything about Margaret Atwood. You have a marvellous sense of not communicating anything about yourself.
Margaret Atwood: You haven’t asked me anything about myself.
"Un día el amor vendrá en la forma de alguien que quiere dar más que recibir, y sabrás por qué el amor es raro"
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