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We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful what we pretend.
Mother Night, Kurt Vonnegut  (via theloverofthingss)
Still, there are times I am bewildered by each mile I have traveled, each meal I have eaten, each person I have known, each room in which I have slept. As ordinary as it all appears, there are times when it is beyond my imagination.
Interpreter of Maladies by Jhumpa Lahiri (via hermionejg)
I have so much of you in my heart.
John Keats to Fanny Brawne, 10 July 1819  (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)
You deserve happiness. So I left.
Six Word Story #30 (via absolutelyadrianna)
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Tired Words

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Tired Words

Something always brings
me back to you.
It never takes too long.
No matter what I say or
do I’ll still feel you here
‘til the moment I’m gone.
Gravity - Sarah Bareilles.  (via trying-hard-ok)
Live, travel, adventure, bless, and don’t be sorry.
Jack Kerouac (via thatkindofwoman)