How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger?
Virginia Woolf, Selected Essays (via wordsnquotes)
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How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger?
Virginia Woolf, Selected Essays (via wordsnquotes)
i forgot how fucking weird november is theres no afternoon its just night after 2pm
Herbert List, Vénézuela 1957
do u ever think about how much you’ve changed in the past 2 years and ur just like, thank god.
In a relationship, you should be able to say anything.
Charlotte York (via whatwouldcarriesay)
Love someone who is kinder to you than you are to yourself.
Nikita Gill, Things I Wish I Had Learned Sooner (via thelovejournals)
I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I’m awake, you know?
Ernest Hemingway (via help-n-quotes)
Today.
my grandma told me something yesterday that pretty much changed my outlook on life. we were having dinner and talking about my future, and how all of my friends seem to be doing so much better than i am, and she looked at me and said “hey, if we all had the same path in life the road would be too crowded” and i haven’t stopped thinking about that since.
wanna make you breakfast while you sit on the counter and tell me about your dreams