Janet Margot

You can only come to the morning through the shadows

[janetmargotlove]

"Eccoti lí, essere sfocato, fatto di domande, insicurezze e pensieri."

[janetmargotlove]

“We all change.  When you think about it, we’re all different people all through our lives, and that’s okay, that’s good, you’ve got to keep moving, as long as you remember all the people that you used to be.  I will not forget one line of this. Not one day. I swear.  I will always remember when the Doctor was me.”

[janetmargotlove]

You are not your age, nor the size of clothes you wear, you are not a weight, or the colour of your hair. You are not your name, or the dimples in your cheeks, you are all the books you read, and all the words you speak, you are your croaky morning voice, and the smiles you try to hide, you're the sweetness in your laughter, and every tear you've cried, you're the songs you sing so loudly, when you know you're all alone, you're  the place that you've been to, and the one that you call home, you're the things that you believe in, and the people that you love, you're the photos in your bedroom, and the future you dream of, you're made of so much beauty, but it seems that you forgot, when you decided that you were defined, by all the things you're not.

Erin Hanson

[janetmargotlove]

“The angel and the devil secretly they get along Sitting up there with me in the middle From dusk till dawn I get so confused by it Which way to turn They’re looking at me like "Decide which bridge to burn" If I’m wrong or right You stand by my side The devil never knows Listen, listen as you forgive me for the thousandth time The devil never knows Angel in disguise”

[janetmargotlove]

“Well I'm tryin to get home But it feels like another life Yeah I'm tryin to stay strong But sometimes I realize That the further I go, the more that I know That I wanna go home” 

[janetmargotlove]

“Dear Mr. Vernon, we accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong. But we think you're crazy to make us write an essay telling you who we think we are. You see us as you want to see us, in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions.  But what we found out is that each one of us is a brain and an athlete and a basket case, a princess and a criminal.  Does that answer your question?  Sincerely yours, the Breakfast Club.”

[janetmargotlove]

“I know there are people who say all these things don’t happen. And there are people who forget what it’s like to be 16 when you’re 17. I know these will be stories some day. And these pictures will become old photographs. We’ll all become somebody’s mom and dad. But right now, these are not stories. This is happening. I’m looking at her and she’s beautiful. I can see it, this moment when you know you’re not a sad story. You are alive. And you stand up and see the lights in the building and all that makes you wonder. And you’re listening to that song and drive with the people you love the most. And in this moment, I swear, we are infinite.”

-Charlie’s Last Letter. The Perks of Being a Wallflower - Stephen Chbosky.

[janetmargotlove]

“Here’s to the ones who dream, foolish as they may seem. Here’s to the hearts that ache; here’s to the mess we make.”