Provehito in Altum.

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[wnq-writers]

How does she maintain her patience, while a bee dances on her tongue?

a-story-of-atoms, the beauty of my mother (via wordsnquotes)

[wnq-writers]

I don’t regret loving you nor do I regret letting you break my heart, for if you hadn’t, I wouldn’t have learned how a man should treat me. I wouldn’t have met him, he who helped me recover after you left me broken. Yes, it hurt to be left behind and I wouldn’t wish that pain upon my worst enemy, but I’m glad I was able to have that experience. The way I see it is you let me go so that I could find my way to him, my one true love.

illuminested  (via wordsnquotes)

[thelovejournals]

…Once you’ve been head-over-heels in love with somebody, you don’t go back to being ‘friends’. It doesn’t work that way.

Lauren Baker, Finding Home (via wordsnquotes)

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Hydration

[wnq-writers]

Maybe, we knew each other before we met. In this real life or in another. Maybe, there’s a reason why your eyes were so familiar to me. I feel safe even if it’s the first time that I saw them. I feel home, even if I didn’t know you at all. Maybe, you were familiar to me because of such things - maybe we walked across the same street, bumped into each other, waited in the same line or ordered the same drink at my favorite coffee shop. Coincidence? Or maybe… Fate? I don’t know. But somehow, I’m glad it all happened.

baekebyan (via wordsnquotes)

[sognoconipiediperterra-blog]

“I’m surrounded by idiots”

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[margheritegialle]

Lei crede che nessuno la possa amare perché non si ama, e pensa che nessuno l'abbia mai amata. E non lo perdona al mondo.

Alicia, Il labirinto degli Spiriti, Zafon. (via electraheart94)

[polveristellari]

Però tu scrivimi anche se pensi di non avermivolermi sorprendermi più tu scrivimi e scriverò di tedei baci al tramonto e quelli di notte delle volte in cui mi hai preso per manoe quelle in cui ci siamo nascosti in un punto remoto del cosmoti scriverò tutte le parole che non ho dettoe i ragionamenti sconnessi che ho fatto per tetu scrivimi e io riscriverò il mondo(per te)

Sara Mascia / polveristellari (via polveristellari)

[abduction]

[justpureemotions]

♡♡

[wnq-writers]

Maybe, we knew each other before we met. In this real life or in another. Maybe, there’s a reason why your eyes were so familiar to me. I feel safe even if it’s the first time that I saw them. I feel home, even if I didn’t know you at all. Maybe, you were familiar to me because of such things - maybe we walked across the same street, bumped into each other, waited in the same line or ordered the same drink at my favorite coffee shop. Coincidence? Or maybe… Fate? I don’t know. But somehow, I’m glad it all happened.

baekebyan (via wordsnquotes)

[wordsnquotes]

If you have been brutally broken, but still have the courage to be gentle to others then you deserve a love deeper than the ocean itself.

Nikita Gill (via wordsnquotes)

[thequotejournals]

…Find…someone who will tremble for your touch…Someone whose fingers are a poem.

Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via wordsnquotes)

[astravers]

visited Harry Potter world for the first time and it was a dream come true ✨

[bellimie]

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[forebidden]

i love this gif

[plantspoemsbooks]

[savage-heather]

上工。