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I should feel nothing for you.
Why do you calm me down? love me just to leave me alone ?
Don’t marry a rich man. Marry a good man. He will spend his life trying to keep you happy. No rich man can buy that!
Staness Jonekos (via thegoodvybe)
So, do it. Decide. Is this the life you want to live? Is this the person you want to love? Is this the best you can be? Can you be stronger? Kinder? More compassionate? Decide. Breathe in. Breathe out and decide.
Meredith Grey (via thegoodvybe)
If you truly loved yourself, you could never hurt another.
Gautama Buddha (via purplebuddhaproject)
Sempre acho que um livro é meu favorito até eu ler outro.
As vantagens de ser invisível. (via importunarei)
The truth is, everyone is going to hurt you. You just got to find the ones worth suffering for.
Bob Marley (via thegoodvybe)
I looked and looked at her, and I knew, as clearly as I know that I will die, that I loved her more than anything I had ever seen or imagined on earth. She could fade and wither - I didn’t care. I would still go mad with tenderness at the mere sight of her face.
Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita (via thegoodvybe)
I know you’re upset, I know you’re scared, but don’t walk away.
Cheryl Rainfield, Scars (via thegoodvybe)
And yet she could not forgive herself. Even as an adult, she wished only that she could go back and change things: the ungainly things she’d worn, the insecurity she’d felt, all the innocent mistakes she made.
Jhumpa Lahiri, Unaccustomed Earth (via thegoodvybe)