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For it would seem - her case proved it - that we write, not with the fingers, but with the whole person. The nerve which controls the pen winds itself about every fibre of our being, threads the heart, pierces the liver.

- Virginia Woolf, Orlando

mrystudy

I refuse to apologize for being soft—let me fall in love with life. let me sing and speak to my house-plants, let me dance in my bedroom with headphones, let me read by my windowsill when it’s pouring outside. let me stroke my friend’s face and say something sappy. let me be unapologetically happy for the little things that make my day better. life’s too short anyway, at least let me love it every step of the way

dailyshirbert

ANNE WITH AN E (2017 - 2019) | s03 ep10 'THE BETTER FEELINGS OF MY HEART'

cocomonerd

No because pride and prejudice isn't "I changed myself for you so you would love me back." It's "your blatant rejection and disdain for me made me realize things about myself no one had ever been bold enough to tell me so I sat down and evaluated all my behavior patterns and why they came about and came to the realization myself that I had to work on myself. Also I don't expect you to love me now that I'm a work in progress, so I'm just going to do nice things for you because I don't like seeing you hurt." No wonder P&P fans refuse to settle.

Spring Embroidery Bookmarks || Foxglove & Holly

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flowerytale

The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1923–1927

ohlivee

emily battaglini

khylamarieren

start taking more photos of anything and everything. something on the street that caught your eye, your bedroom vanity, hands on the subway, sunsets, an object that stood out, a house you find beautiful, a picture of the road from inside of the car... really any photo from your point of view in a moment you want to remember. i was going through my camera roll today and saw so many nonchalant photos of very random things, but i remember exactly who i was with and how i felt in the moment the photo was taken. it was special. and truly candid. my intention was not to make the photo look pretty but to really capture the world that was surrounding me in that exact second. when i look back on those photos, i'm brought back into the memory, because i see what i saw when the memory was made.