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April 18th, 2013
April 17th, 2013
I want everyone to leave me alone and I also want someone to come snuggle me and rub my back. Or I don’t want that. I want you to go away and stop talking and I want a hug and I want ice cream sundaes and I never want to eat again.
April 16th, 2013
Books have a unique way of stopping time in a particular moment and saying: Let’s not forget this.
Dave Eggers (via d-ivinations)
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April 15th, 2013
April 14th, 2013
April 13th, 2013
Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.
Rumi (via gif)
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January 4th, 2013
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December 17th, 2012
December 13th, 2012
sayitasitis: When does real love begin? At first it was a fire, eclipses, short...
When does real love begin? At first it was a fire, eclipses, short circuits, lightning and fireworks; the incense, hammocks, drugs, wines, perfumes; then spasm and honey, fever, fatigue, warmth, currents of liquid fire, feast and orgies; then dreams, visions, candlelight, flowers, pictures; then…
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December 12th, 2012
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