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themed by Cherrie H.

little voice.

All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that’s the tragedy of living.
- Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You  (via caffeinated-butterfly)

(via adamonroe)

Source: josephineung

12th Jun 2013 (6:00 pm) - Reblogged from the secret's in the telling.

He looked at her the way all women wanted to be looked at by a man
- F. Scott Fitzgerald
The Great Gatsby (via daringomez)

(via loving-ideals)

Source: daringomez

11th Jun 2013 (6:00 pm) - Reblogged from Rawr

The only darkness we should allow into our lives is the night, and even then, we have the moon.
-  Warsan Shire, from “What We Have,” in Poetry Review (v. 102, no. 4, 2012)

(via litverve)

Source: poetryinternationalweb.net

10th Jun 2013 (6:00 pm) - Reblogged from

The trick is in what one emphasizes. We either make ourselves miserable, or we make ourselves happy. The amount of work is the same.
- Carlos Castaneda

3rd Jun 2013 (8:51 pm) - By songsforsomeoneelse

Source: davealgonquins

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1st Jun 2013 (6:00 pm) - Reblogged from in the game of firths.

At fifteen you had the radiance of early morning, at twenty you will begin to have the melancholy brilliance of the moon.
- F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise (1920)

(via lomigoods)

Source: themethodtohermadness

31st May 2013 (6:00 pm) - Reblogged from This side of Paradise

27th May 2013 (6:00 pm) - By songsforsomeoneelse

Love yourself. Then forget it. Then, love the world.
- Mary Oliver, from “To Begin With, the Sweet Grass” in Evidence (via litverve)

25th May 2013 (6:00 pm) - Reblogged from Lit Verve

23rd May 2013 (6:00 pm) - By songsforsomeoneelse

The words ‘far, far away’ had always a strange charm.
- Alfred, Lord Tennyson (via somebody-else)

(via knockturn)

Source: theunquotables

22nd May 2013 (6:00 pm) - Reblogged from the unquotables

How fragile we are, between the few good moments.
- Jane Hirshfield, from “Vinegar and Oil” (via weissewiese)

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Source: wenaus.com

21st May 2013 (6:00 pm) - Reblogged from A Poet Reflects

Far too many people are looking for the right person, instead of trying to be the right person.
- Gloria Steinem (via fawun)

(via littleplanets)

Source: hellanne

20th May 2013 (6:00 pm) - Reblogged from séduisant

The thing I’m most afraid of is me. Of not knowing what I’m going to do. Of not knowing what I’m doing right now.
- Haruki Murakami  (via usagai)

(via lomigoods)

Source: wordsthat-speak

4th May 2013 (6:00 pm) - Reblogged from My mind, it wanders

…there was something gorgeous about him, some heightened sensitivity to the promises of life, as if he were related to one of those intricate machines that register earthquakes ten thousand miles away.
- F. Scott Fitzgerald “The Great Gatsby” (via littlebirdsings)

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Source: allisonjeanette

3rd May 2013 (6:00 pm) - Reblogged from Sugartown Records