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Aug 21, 2014

“I take your name and feed it to you, and even the air quivers. This is how I will remember you years from now. This is how I will tell you that you bring me to my knees. You are not a girl, you are an emotion. You are not a girl, you are the quiet of the sky in India just before a monsoon.”

Azra.T “Elemental” (via cybergirlfriend)
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Aug 21, 2014

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Aug 20, 2014

“The only voice which you can hear
Is the river murmuring near.”

William Wordsworth, “Bolton Abbey” (via mitochondria)
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Aug 20, 2014

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Aug 18, 2014

“It is allowed to invent new verbs?
I want to create one for you: I sky you, so that my wings may stretch out enormously, to love you without boundaries.”

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Aug 18, 2014

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Aug 18, 2014

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Aug 18, 2014

“We’re not meant for happiness, you and I.”

Daphne du Maurier, Rebecca
(via quoted-books)
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Aug 18, 2014

“The air is still
warm, flesh moves over
flesh, there is no

hurry”

Margaret Atwood, “Late August,” from Circe/Mud Poems (via lifeinpoetry)
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Aug 17, 2014

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Aug 17, 2014

“What is happening to me happens to all fruits that grow ripe.
It is the honey in my veins that makes my blood thicker, and my soul quieter.”

Friedrich Nietzsche (via whyallcaps)
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Aug 17, 2014

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Aug 17, 2014

“For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you find you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start over again.”

F. Scott Fitzgerald (via prjona)
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Aug 17, 2014

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Aug 17, 2014

XQ.