The hardest thing I’ve ever had to do was forgive someone who was never sorry.
(via dreamsleftunspoken)
I hate small talk. I want to talk about atoms, death, aliens, sex, intellect, the meaning of life, far away galaxies, music that makes you feel different, memories, the lies you’ve told, your flaws, your favourite scents, your childhood, what keeps you up at night, your insecurities and your fears. I like people with depth, who speak with emotion from a twisted mind. I don’t want to know what’s up.
The idealist (via theslytherinworld)
"Asteroid," poem assembled from quotations from Wikipedia articles
It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for – and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing. It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool – for love – for your dreams – for the adventure of being alive.
Oriah Mountain Dreamer (via arzitekt)
people whose first instinct is to smile when they make eye contact with you are some of earth’s treasures and need to be protected