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honeyluvsw

pressed flower pngs ! free to use! likes and reblogs appreciated :)

girltalk

maybe peace was worth losing people for

old-world-paper

Flood (1889) by Maxime Maufra

millkmanm

Anyone else scared of everything but specifically the dark and spiders to a horrific degree

midnightinshadow

thecollectibles

Layered cliffs under clear sky by qing ying

academic-vampire

𝔞𝔱 𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔪𝔶𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣

recolored-classics

Water Lilies (1904) by Claude Monet

Some souls arrive like the dawn—silent and unassuming, yet capable of lighting places within us we thought would remain dark forever.

I love the feeling of resting my head upon a pillow, wrapped in soft blankets, plush companions, and promises of dreams that never came true, yet also in the sweetness of feelings that never needed a promise to exist.

There is a quiet comfort in knowing that I do not carry the burden of having been cruel to those who did not deserve it. I think of the hearts whose old, restrained tears may never find their way out, and I wonder how many stories remain hidden behind ordinary smiles.

Even after being misunderstood for so many years, at such a young age, I find comfort in knowing that pain never took away my ability to be gentle.

herheartwasintherightplace

“I wish, as well as everybody else, to be perfectly happy; but, like everybody else, it must be in my own way.” Jane Austen, Sense and Sensibility.

the-night-flovver

"𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵." — 𝘑𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘈𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯

soldhissoulforrocknroll

I love how Sense and Sensibility has a melodramatic Gothic hero who traveled the world as a soldier and had an angsty backstory and even during the events of the novel participated in a duel. But all of it's off-page so every time he appears he's just Some Guy. Kind of serious, doesn't talk much, pretty boring. His biggest passion is flannel waistcoats