Where’s your will to be weird?

[amortizing]

“Spend your free time the way you like, not the way you think you’re supposed to.”

— Susan Cain (via amortizing)

[fruitsaladchewits-deactivated20]

[spacedgrl420]

[melisica]

[daddyfuckedme]

“You can be very wild and still be very wise.”

— Yoko Ono (via goodreadss)

[purplebuddhaquotes]

“May the forces of evil become confused on the way to your house.”

— George Carlin

[wordsnquotes]

The truth will set you free. But not until it is finished with you.

David Foster Wallace, Infinite Jest (via wnq-anonymous)

[thelovejournals]

I don’t hate you. I just dislike you. I dislike you thoroughly and I’m through with you.

Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises (via wordsnquotes)

[wordsnquotes]

Do not mock a pain that you haven’t endured.

Unknown (via wordsnquotes)

[tamper]

[wordsnquotes]

I exist too much, I feel too much, think too much. Reality is crushing the life out of me.

David Jones, Love and Space Dust (via wordsnquotes)

[wordsnquotes]

It was November – the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines.

L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables (via wordsnquotes)

[wordsnquotes]

I just want to be me—I just want to be useful and… content. I want to stop wondering if I’ll ever feel whole and just be whole. I want to have a purpose, one that I can look at without feeling like I’m less than I was.

Eilis O’Neal, The False Princess  (via wnq-writers)

[watchoutforintellect]

It is a wet, warm, gray November day, and the yellow-green trees are letting go their leaves in the sodden wind.

Sylvia Plath - from a letter to her mother featured in Letters Home (via dieworten)

[fyp-philosophy]

The two most powerful warriors are patience and time.

Leo Tolstoy (via wordsnquotes)

[wordsnquotes]

October extinguished itself in a rush of howling winds and driving rain and November arrived, cold as frozen iron, with hard frosts every morning and icy drafts that bit at exposed hands and faces.

J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix (via wordsnquotes)

[chosui]

There is a difference between a mermaid and a siren.

Sirens are born from violent, watery deaths. Drowning, being murdered at sea, their bodies being thrown in to the water shortly after their deaths, stuff like that. They are the ones that sing to sailors (or anyone) and drag them to their deaths when they get too close. They are born anytime.

Mermaids are born when someone who has a great love for the sea (or any other body of water) dies. These deaths have to be peaceful, though people who commit suicide are sometimes brought back at mermaids. All mermaids are born on either solstices or equinoxes.