July 2010
A woman without love wilts like a flower without sun
– Le fabuleux destin d’Amélie Poulain (via panoramiccolors) (via chaussuresdeballet)
Fate rarely calls upon us at a moment of our choosing.
– Optimus Prime (via quote-book)
Language is the skin on my thought
– Arundhati Roy (via quote-book)
To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used...
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Lord, make me an instrument of your peace; where there is hatred, let me sow love; when there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith; where there is despair, hope; where there is darkness, light; and where there is sadness, joy. Grant that I may not so much seek to be consoled as to…