March 2012
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You couldn’t make yourself stop feeling a certain way, no matter what the other...
– Elizabeth Strout, Olive Kitteridge (via larmoyante)
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We are all a volume on a shelf of a library, a story unto ourselves, never...
– Deb Caletti, Honey, Baby, Sweetheart (via larmoyante)
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And now my heart stumbles on things I don’t know
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I am awfully greedy; I want everything from life. I want to be a woman and to be...
– Simone de Beauvoir (via thatkindofwoman)
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dudewheresmytardis:
there’s a special place in hell for people who stop and socialize in the middle of the hallway.
everyone: are you okay
everyone: you look tired
everyone: you look upset
everyone: you look confused
everyone: are you mad at me
everyone: what are you mad at
me: IT'S MY FAAAAAAAAACE
February 2012
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Instead of singing in the shower, I would write out the lyrics of my favourite...
– Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close (via dormio)
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At present I absolutely want to paint a starry sky. It often seems to me that...
– Vincent van Gogh (via matrem)
That’s always seemed so ridiculous to me, that people want to be around...
– John Green, Paper Towns
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People say, “I’m going to sleep now,” as if it were nothing. But it’s really a...
– George Carlin (via timedoesnotexisthere)