So many words get lost. They leave the mouth and lose their courage, wandering aimlessly until they are swept into the gutter like dead leaves. On rainy days you can hear their chorus rushing past. Nicole Krauss, The History of Love (via wordsnquotes)
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I heard what you said. I’m not the silly romantic you think. I don’t want the heavens or the shooting stars. I don’t want gemstones or gold. I have those things already. I want…a steady hand. A kind soul. I want to fall asleep, and wake, knowing my heart is safe. I want to love, and be loved. Shana Abe (via feellng)
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The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen. Elisabeth Kübler-Ross (via wordsnquotes)
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When we love, we always strive to become better than we are. When we strive to become better than we are, everything around us becomes better too.  Paulo CoelhoThe Alchemist (via feellng)
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Never go to bed mad. Stay up and fight. Phyllis Diller (via feellng)
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How can I begin anything new with all of yesterday in me? Leonard Cohen, Beautiful Losers (via teenager90s)
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Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let pain make you hate. Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness… Kurt Vonnegut (via wordsnquotes)
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I wish I had a someone who would observe me silently, who would capture all my habits and quirks, and still love me. Someone that would get lost in how my fine features define my face, while smiling or crying, and still love me. Elay Neal Moses (via teenager90s)
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Am I a good person? Deep down, do I even really want to be a good person, or do I only want to seem like a good person so that people (including myself) will approve of me? Is there a difference? How do I ever actually know whether i’m bullshitting myself, morally speaking? david foster wallace, from consider the lobster and other essays  (via accidentofhope)
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Yes, terrible things happen, but sometimes those terrible things—they save you. Chuck Palahniuk, Haunted
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