“Time lost can never be recovered…and this should be written in flaming letters everywhere.”
Erik Larson, Isaac’s Storm: A Man, a Time, and the Deadliest Hurricane in History (via wordsnquotes)

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themanwithfrozenhearts:

im a really affectionate person once you get past my 5 layers of shyness, awkwardness, fear, vague dislike, and loneliness

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“You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?”
— Rumi (via halluzinogen)

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Quick note to myself: don’t finish books in public transport. You’re going to ugly cry and have to hide your crying (which by the way you don’t want to do. You just want to cry in peace, but oh well you chose the goddamn train to finish that book you KNOW you were definitely going to cry about.) 

“Draw a straight line and follow it”

La Monte Young (b 1935), ‘composition No.10’, to Bob Morris, 1960.

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“I was 17 when I wrote that,” she reminds me. “That’s the age you are when you think someone can actually take your boyfriend. Then you grow up and realise no one takes someone from you if they don’t want to leave.”

Taylor talking about Better Than Revenge (x)

"Then you grow up and realise no one takes someone from you if they don’t want to leave." 

All people should know this. 

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“Anyone who loves in the expectation of being loved in return is wasting their time.”
Paulo CoelhoThe Devil and Miss Prym (via feellng)
“You can’t just make me different and then leave.”
 Looking for Alaska, John Green (via dissapolnted)

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Well, watching people laugh in is nice too though. Watching people in general is lovely and interesting. 

“I’m not fascinated by people who smile all the time. What I find interesting is the way people look when they are lost in thought, when their face becomes angry or serious, when they bite their lip, the way they glance, the way they look down when they walk, when they are alone and smoking a cigarette, when they smirk, the way they half smile, the way they try and hold back tears, the way when their face says they want to say something but can’t, the way they look at someone they want or love… I love the way people look when they do these things. It’s beautiful.”
— Clemence Poesy (via wanduring)

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