(via midnightletter)
(via midnightletter)
The world is indeed full of peril and in it there are many dark places.
But still there is much that is fair. And though in all lands, love is now
mingled with grief, it still grows, perhaps, the greater.
(via mrsamberapple)
(via wordsofgold)
(via madamecupcake)

(via dusty-hearts)
I want to think again of dangerous and noble things. I want to be light and frolicsome. I want to be improbable and beautiful and afraid of nothing as though I had wings.
(via quote-book)
(via soverypretty)

(via wordsofgold)
(via pretty little things)
(via pretty little things)
She has often felt that her outsides were too dull for her insides, that deep within her there was something better than what everyone else could see.