It’s dusk, dearest. (In passing, isn’t ‘dusk’ a lovely word? I like it better than twilight. It sounds so velvety and shadowy and – and – dusky.) In daylight I belong to the world; in the night to sleep and eternity. But in the dusk I’m free from both and belong only to myself – and you.
L. M. Montgomery, from Anne of Windy Poplars (via luthienne)
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After years of false hopes and disappointments, I began to feel as if I was losing the dating game. Whenever I would start to get close to someone, they were either “not ready for a relationship”, were controlling and mean, or were unable to express their feelings at all. I started to wonder if there was any point to dating – but that’s when I thought, why have I wasted all this time chasing men when I could be chasing this noble herd of American bison galloping by me? That’s when I realized, I need to stop dating men and start following these bison.
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