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Sat, 19th of April
❝ It’s hard to stay mad, when there’s so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I’m seeing it all at once, and it’s too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that’s about to burst… And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can’t feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life. ❞
—   American Beauty, (1999)   —
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Sat, 19th of April
❝ Please don’t, above all,
plant me in your heart.

I grow too quick. ❞
—   Rainer Maria Rilke, Sonnets To Orpheus (via petrichour)   —
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Tue, 15th of April
❝ I have to
peel you off me. ❞
—   Margaret Atwood, from You Take My Hand (via thatkindofwoman)   —
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Fri, 4th of April

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Fri, 4th of April
❝ You smell like a flower that is neither alive nor dead, because no one has changed its water for weeks. You have a sleepy smell, like when you wake up in the morning and you’ve been dreaming too long. ❞
—   Legături bolnăvicioase, Love Sick    —
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Tue, 1st of April
❝ He kissed me. He really put his arms around me, and kissed me. It went through my body like it had flipped some electrical switch, and lit me up. His skin was so warm, and he suddenly was so beautiful. And I finally realized what love was all about. ❞
—   Poetic Love Quotes (via lovequotebook)   —
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Sat, 15th of March
❝ How to kill someone;
Hold their hand and then never touch their skin again,
See them nearly everyday and pretend they don’t exist,
Act like everything you ever said to them was a lie. ❞
—   Was this your plan all along?  (via fluorests)   —
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Wed, 12th of March
❝ Strange how we decorate pain. ❞
—   Margaret Atwood, from Oh  (via mirroir)   —
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Sun, 23rd of February
❝ It’s hard to stay mad when there’s so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I’m seeing it all at once, and it’s too much. My heart fills up like a balloon that’s about to burst. And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain, and I can’t feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life. ❞
—   Alan Ball, American Beauty (via larmoyante)   —
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Sun, 23rd of February
❝ She’s always elusive. I’m always chasing her. She’s an essence, a spirit. Like a parfum. I don’t really ever want to catch her because that’s what keeps me going. ❞
—   John Galliano (via odetofemininity)   —
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