November 2011
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Just curl into me.
Let the rhythm of my breath
bring you back to me.
– Tyler Knott Gregson (via songsforbirds)
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Is she more apparent because she is not
anymore forever? Is her whiteness more...
– Jack Gilbert, Michiko Nogami (via clavicola)
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Love is the very essence of life. It is the pot of gold at the end of the...
– Gordon B. Hinckley (via decrepito)
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Aim high, but do not aim so high that you totally miss the target. What really...
– Gordon B. Hinckley (via slekes)
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Truth that has been merely learned is like an artificial limb, a false tooth, a...
– Arthur Schopenhauer (via slekes)
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You are the answer to every prayer I’ve offered. You are a song, a dream, a...
– Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook (via decrepito)
everything sleeps and is happy except me. i rest a little without even trying to...
– Fernando Pessoa (via atonals)
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he was in my hair, my eyes, my fingers, my heart. i day-dreamed about what he...
– Peony in Love, Lisa See (via beryl-azure)
i take myself into a world where i can express every aspect of my pyramidal...
– Cara Murrey (via beryl-azure)
It is a lovely oddity of human nature that a person is more inclined to...
– Amor Towles (via danseurs)
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Today I told a girl I liked her Halloween costume because she was wearing lots of neon stuff and I thought she was doing an 80’s work-out thing
but it wasn’t a costume
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Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem.
– Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via fleurishes)
October 2011
We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us...
– Fyodor Dostoevsky (via kari-shma)
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