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"They say a person needs just three things to be truly happy in this world: someone to love, something to do, and something to hope for."

- Tom Bodett (via feellng)

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"Tonight you showed me photos of stars, and not once since then have I stopped thinking of them. Stars are so creaseless, my mind could roll across the sky effortlessly. Each star being an avenue to the next. It’s as if there is a continuous sea in the sky. I can’t wait swim in the sky with you one night under the moonlight."

- a boy who never sees stars

"That’s what real love amounts to - letting a person be what he really is. Most people love you for who you pretend to be. To keep their love, you keep pretending - performing. You get to love your pretence. It’s true, we’re locked in an image, an act - and the sad thing is, people get so used to their image, they grow attached to their masks. They love their chains. They forget all about who they really are. And if you try to remind them, they hate you for it, they feel like you’re trying to steal their most precious possession."

- Jim Morrison (via feellng)

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"Anger is an acid that can do more harm to the vessel in which it is stored than to anything on which it is poured."

- (via psych-facts)

(via tresro)

"I like you because I can never stay mad at you, I can’t stand not talking to you and I can’t stand the thought of losing you."

- (via fearlessknightsandfairytales)

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"I think it’s brave to try to be happy."

- Vivian, Pushing Daisies  (via exoticwild)

so many people don’t want to see you be happy,

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dog trying to save fishes

my heart

Dogs are better than people

(via ocean-mindedyouth)

"I wanna be your idea of perfect"


F. Scott Fitzgerald

(via canhappenlove)

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The first time she said it, he was on the floor, looking for something.

"I love you."

It was quiet, as if a passing thought. But he froze, like it was the most important thing in the world.

"Say it again," he said, turning to look at her.

"I love you." She whispered.

And there was something about the way she sat there, quivering like a leaf, that made him want to sit down and hold her forever.

"I love you I love you I love you."

She was getting much too brave, and the words rolled off her tongue like they’d been waiting for a long time to be heard.

"I have been too afraid all my life." She said. "But I am tired now. Screw building walls and hiding emotions.

"I am fucking terrified, and perhaps I don’t know much. But I love you," she laughed. "I know that I love you."


- Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #55  (via blossomfully)

(via kissme-gentlyy)

"Perhaps,” she said finally, “I was so consumed with the need to feel something, that I did not notice what I was feeling at all."

- Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #64 (via blossomfully)

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He’d never cared much for strawberries, but that summer her lips were so stained with the juices that they were all he tasted.

And he’d never had a favourite fruit, but two years later, a new girl is sat in front of him, laughing at his jokes.

"If you could only eat one thing for the rest of your life, what would it be?" She asks playfully.

And he remembers how her hands traced the veins in his neck and made their way across his chest. He remembers her soft breathing and limbs draped across his shoulders.

"Strawberries." He tells her. "I could live a life on nothing but strawberries."


- Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #54 -"Strawberries" (via blossomfully)

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"Wait for someone who tells strangers about you."

- Vodka thoughts #1 (via blossomfully)

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