I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.
Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart  (via cultivate-solitude)

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callmeagentv:

veganelfprincess:

AHHH this is my favorite one yet!

oooooooh! I like this one! 

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There are certain
names
that will always
taste like regret and
stomach acid
on my tongue.
Michelle K., People I Decided to Let Go (via perfect)

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You only need one man to love you. But him to love you free like a wildfire, crazy like the moon, always like tomorrow, sudden like an inhale and overcoming like the tides. Only one man and all of this.
― C. JoyBell C. (via psych-quotes)

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I’m always soft for you, that’s the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say ‘come here, it’s been too long, it felt like home with you.’
Azra.T “My Heart is Full of Open Windows.” (via c-oquetry)

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But I have infinite tenderness for you. I always will.
Blue is the Warmest Colour  (via cconductcceremoniesoutoftheeaair)

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For you, I was a chapter. For me, you were the book.
Tom McNeal (via hhearts)

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aseaofquotes:

Kiersten White, The Chaos of Stars
Submitted by bonkersforpotter.

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Kiersten White, The Chaos of Stars

Submitted by bonkersforpotter.

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To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable.
C.S. Lewis (via thatkindofwoman)

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aseaofquotes:

Sofia Samatar, A Stranger in Olondria

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Sofia Samatar, A Stranger in Olondria

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Spend your time on those who love you unconditionally. Don’t waste it on those who only love you when the conditions are right for them.