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[breanna-lynn]

And then her heart changed, or at least she understood it; and the winter passed, and the sun shone upon her.

J. R. R. Tolkien  (via heartskippedabeatsue)

[artset]

[ungrab-deactivated20150112]

[faxxia]

[l-ittlelagerfeld]

says enough

[aestec]

b&w

[acatholicvibe]

"I tell you that you have less to suffer in following the Cross than in serving the world and its pleasures." - Saint John Vianney

[dappledwillow]

[velvetfridays]

[sonottrue-blog]

Hi <3

[fables-of-the-reconstruction-de]

There is always something left to love.

Gabriel García Márquez, from One Hundred Years of Solitude (Harper & Row, 1970)

[firsthome]

[sweaters-coffee-and-snow]

[unlockingparadise-blog]

I’m a paradox. I want to be happy, but I think of things that make me sad. I’m lazy, yet I’m ambitious. I don’t like myself, but I also love who I am. I say I don’t care, but I really do. I crave attention, but reject it when it comes my way. I’m a conflicted contradiction. If I can’t figure myself out, there’s no way anyone else has.

Unknown (via pachipichi)

[straig]

[thegirlnextdior]

[catholicknight]

The spirit of the world does not want a community: it wants a mob, thoughtless, without freedom.

Pope Francis (11/29/13)

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[allaboutlondon-deactivated20130]

[invisiblestories]

Poetry, I’m often told, is something made of words. I think it really goes the other way around: words are made of poetry.

Robert Bringhurst, “What is Found in Translation” (via invisiblestories)