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Poetry, beauty, romance, love. These are what we stay alive for.
Dead Poets Society (1989)
I don’t want a lukewarm love. I want it to burn my lips and engulf my soul.
Woori (via petrichour) Exactly what i'm wishing for.
Marilyn Monroe
The only thing better than hot boys and book stores are hot boys in book stores
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Her little shoulders drove me mad; I hugged her and hugged her. And she loved it. ‘I love love,’ she said, closing her eyes. I promised her beautiful love. I gloated over her. Our stories were told; we subsided into silence and sweet anticipatory thoughts. It was as simple as that.
Jack Kerouac, On the Road (via serialstranger)
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Gemma Ward
I hate you, but I still I miss you, and a part of me still loves you.
Rudy Fransisco (x) (via ahorton92)
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I can’t remember that date or what you wore or what the weather was like on the day we met. I only remember that you said hello in a voice that sounded like love.
Dean Walley (via ohfairies)