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Many people, myself among them, feel better at the mere sight of a book.
Jane Smiley, Thirteen Ways of Looking at the Novel (via littledallilasbookshelf)
I wasn’t made
for anyone
nor anyone
made for me
I’ve spent
my time
drinking coffee
when what
I prefer is tea
So much
time have I
squandered
and i can plainly
see
I wasn’t meant
for someone
and you weren’t
meant for me
Heartbreak (double strength)
The drinks are flowing Double strength And we’ve spent all night Talking at length About how it could of been
As loose myself in the warmth of your eyes there is a hint of light to the night sky This moment is escaping to the dawn
So I risk it all and pull you close “You were the one who mattered most” we know we’ve just lost each other for good.
This life was never ours to share. The age old saying “Life ain’t fair” Could never be more true.
So I kiss you now before you leave My heart is still I struggle to breathe And In the next breath you are gone…
MB - Words for Elysium 2015 © (Maddoc1664)
You remember too much, my mother said to me recently. Why hold onto all that? And I said, Where do I put it down?
Anne Carson, from “The Glass Essay” (via angelsoap)
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Pain is a part of life. Sometimes it’s a big part, and sometimes it isn’t, but either way, it’s a part of the big puzzle, the deep music, the great game. Pain does two things: It teaches you, tells you that you’re alive. Then it passes away and leaves you changed. It leaves you wiser, sometimes. Sometimes it leaves you stronger. Either way, pain leaves its mark, and everything important that will ever happen to you in life is going to involve it in one degree or another.
Jim Butcher, White Night (via wnq-anonymous)
I can’t handle feeling like I haven’t been giving everything I could. The feeling I could have been more, better, prettier? It’s killing me.
t.k. (via itcuddles)
It’s just that I’ve learned that somebody’s appearance doesn’t always match what’s going on inside him. You can’t look at a guy’s face and see his demons.
Diane Chamberlain (via wordsnquotes)
Alexandre Dumas, The Count of Monte Cristo
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She looked pale, mysterious, like a lily, drowned, under water.
Virginia Woolf, Mrs Dalloway (via funeraryfaerie)
You are unexplored, unusual and frighteningly beautiful.
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For some of us, good books and beautiful writing are our ultimate solace, even more comforting than exquisite food.
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