Jordan Mariah

I'm joking. Am I joking? I can't tell anymore, you tell me.

[wordsnquotes]

She smelled of cigarettes and sadness.

John Green (via wordsnquotes)

[stability]

[wordsnquotes]

You’ll miss the best things if you keep your eyes shut.

Dr. Seuss, I Can Read With My Eyes Shut! (via wordsnquotes)

[thequotejournals]

I cannot believe that the purpose of life is to be happy. I think the purpose of life is to be useful, to be responsible, to be compassionate. It is, above all, to matter and to count, to stand for something, to have made some difference that you lived at all.

Leo Rosten (via thequotejournals)

[wordsnquotes]

She hated being so clumsy with words, when words meant so much.

Joyce Carol Oates, The Spill, Give Me Your Heart (via wordsnquotes)

[panatmansam]

There is nothing more truly artistic than to love people.

Vincent Van Gogh (via panatmansam)

[princesconsuela]

[jordanmariah14]

I don't want to be your everything, I want to be there for you when you feel you have nothing.

Jordan Mariah

[lovequotesrus]

[wnq-writers]

I saw galaxies and stars collide in a blink of your eyes

sensually-yours (via wnq-writers)

[jasper-rolls]

he has the skill

[wnq-writers]

Of all the things my soul has searched for, never did I believe it would lead me to you.

380days (via wnq-writers)

[thequotejournals]

Silence is beautiful, not awkward. The human tendency to be afraid of something beautiful is awkward.

Elliot Kay (via thequotejournals)

[mediamattersforamerica]

Both CNN and MSNBC aired Michelle Obama’s full speech, but apparently it was too true for Fox News.

[purplebuddhaproject]

“Your visions will become clear only when you can look into your own heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.”- Carl Jung

[cigarettediet]

[wnq-writers]

I think the most beautiful thing about her is her compassion to save the world one little person at a time. I think the second most beautiful thing about her is the fact that you can see the universe in her eyes. You can see when she’s happy; you can see when she’s hurting. And when she talks about her passions or when she’s focused on something else, her eyes never lose their brightness and her lips curl when she speaks. And that’s how I fell in love with her; I fell in love with all her little things. I fell in love with her with my soul; not my hands.

S.S 

(via wnq-writers)