Almost

“She is proud, she is struggling with herself; but kind, charming, generous.”

[goodreadss]

“If you ever find yourself in the wrong story, leave.”

Mo Willems (via goodreadss)

[thequotejournals]

I wish for the same thing I’ve hoped for since the beginning. I wish for a life so brave, so unpredictable, so full of unexpected joys and unforgettable love that no box could possibly contain all my memories.

Chelsey Philpot, Even in Paradise  (via thequotejournals)

[goodreadss]

Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.

Sylvia Plath (via goodreadss)

[perrfectly]

[memewhore]

[psychquotesss]

You can love a monster, it can even love you back, but that doesn’t change its nature.

Eliza Crewe, Crushed  (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

[serious]

keep going and don’t stop

[wnq-writers]

I am a different person to different people. Annoying to one. Talented to another. Quiet to a few. Unknown to a lot. But who am I, to me?

dream-jackson. (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

[wordsnquotes]

My past has not defined me, destroyed me, deterred me, or defeated me; it has only strengthened me.

Steve Maraboli, Unapologetically You: Reflections on Life and the Human Experience (via wordsnquotes)

[naturaekos]

We must be very humble. We must see the beauty of quietness.

W. Somerset Maugham, The Moon and Sixpence (via naturaekos)

[naturaekos]

You are mysterious. I love you. You’re beautiful, intelligent, and virtuous, and that’s the rarest known combination.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, Porcelain and Pink (via naturaekos)

[llbwwb]

[meanwhilepoetry]

Some days I am more wolf than woman and I am still learning how to stop apologising for my wild.

~ Nikita Gill (via conflictingheart)

[fyp-philosophy]

Don’t ask yourself what the world needs. Ask yourself what makes you come alive and then go do that. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive.

Howard Thurman (via fyp-philosophy)

[thegoodvybe]

[artist-matisse]

Bouquet of mixed flowers by Henri Matisse

[amortizing]

Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.

Mary Oliver (via amortizing)