Be as you wish to seem.– Socrates (via lafemmeboheme)
I stood still, vision blurring, and in that moment, I heard my heart break. It...– Diana Gabaldon ( Dragonfly in Amber )
The next time he calls, you will be perfectly cold and indifferent. It will be a...– Oscar Wilde (via blastedamericansoul)
Maybe the first time you saw her you were ten. She was standing in the sun...– Nicole Krauss (via lesnocturnels)
I write to empty my mind and to fill my heart.– Paulo Coelho (via echo4charlie) My sentiments exactly.
My heartbeat accelerates. I am in the here, in the now. I am also in the future....– Nick & Norah’s Infinite Playlist (via black-wolves)
I no longer believed in the idea of soul mates, or love at first sight. But I...– Lisa Kleypas, Blue-Eyed Devil (via platea)
With help from a kind friend I made a decision. I followed through and my mind is now at ease. Sometimes you have to go with your gut feeling despite how weird your actions might seem to others.
“When you’re here, BE here.” Best advice I’ve heard so far. I have work, a million readings, assignments, and errands. But I’ve taken care of everything one at a time. If I’m at work I just work. I don’t try to think of everything I’ll do when I get out, or outline a paper in my head. I just work and so far it’s kept me sane. I’m not...
Life’s not a bitch! Life is a beautiful woman You only call her a bitch because...– Daylight, Aesop Rock (via pharcyde)
The Curious Case of Benjamin Button
Daisy: Will you still love me when my skin grows old and saggy? Benjamin Button: Will you still love me when I have acne? When I wet the bed? When I’m afraid of what’s under the stairs?
I love no one but you, I have discovered, but you are far away and I am here...– Lemony Snicket (via ohbabyitsnatalie)
I know that’s what people say— you’ll get over it. I’d say it, too. But I know...– Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn (via whylovememylove)
Let’s borrow life preservers and jump over. I think we should do something...– F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender is the Night (via artshouldnotbeperfect)
What is so real as the cry of a child? A rabbit’s cry may be wilder But it has...– Sylvia Plath (via quercetum)
Proud of myself. I’ve stayed calm these two days. I’m getting my priorities in order.