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i still remember how our first conversation started

“I still love the people I’ve loved, even if I cross the street to avoid them.”

— Uma Thurman

“Forgive yourself

Forgive yourself

Forgive yourself

Forgive yourself

Forgive yourself

Forgive yourself

Forgive yourself”

- sunflowerletters

“I think I might always be in some kind of love with you.”

— F. Cabanes

“What do you say when you're not enough to make someone stay?”

— Katie Kacvinsky, First Comes Love

“And in the end, we made better strangers than we did anything else”

My life is filled with joy and abundance.

@academia-lucifer

source: romneyellen

Thinking about that moment you both gasp when it first goes in while staring into each others eyes

Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vanessa Bell written c. August 1908

“You think because he doesn’t love you that you are worthless. You think that because he doesn’t want you anymore that he is right — that his judgement and opinion of you are correct. If he throws you out, then you are garbage. You think he belongs to you because you want to belong to him. Don’t. It’s a bad word, ‘belong.’ Especially when you put it with somebody you love. Love shouldn’t be like that. Did you ever see the way the clouds love a mountain? They circle all around it; sometimes you can’t even see the mountain for the clouds. But you know what? You go up top and what do you see? His head. The clouds never cover the head. His head pokes through, beacuse the clouds let him; they don’t wrap him up. They let him keep his head up high, free, with nothing to hide him or bind him. You can’t own a human being. You can’t lose what you don’t own. Suppose you did own him. Could you really love somebody who was absolutely nobody without you? You really want somebody like that? Somebody who falls apart when you walk out the door? You don’t, do you? And neither does he. You’re turning over your whole life to him. Your whole life, girl. And if it means so little to you that you can just give it away, hand it to him, then why should it mean any more to him? He can’t value you more than you value yourself.”

— Toni Morrison, Song of Solomon

I am not meant for casual. I was born for soul crushing devotion.

I only ever want the simple and small things. A bowl of fruit. To exist comfortably. To be accepted. To be loved. To eat nice food. To laugh as much as I can.

Moodboard

“one day
she’ll burry
the memories
she made
with you”

R.H. Sin

“He will never find any girl willing to be as good as a person for him than I was.”

— nvmwriting

moving far away to a sunny place.

life is so good when ur reading a book and taking it w u everywhere like your little child

“Everything I’ve ever let go of has claw marks on it.”

— David Foster Wallace

A trip down memory rain ♡

“I’ve never forgotten him. Dare I say I miss him? I do. I miss him. I still see him in my dreams. They are nightmares mostly, but nightmares tinged with love. Such is the strangeness of the human heart. I still cannot understand how he could abandon me so unceremoniously, without any sort of goodbye, without looking back even once. That pain is like an axe that chops at my heart.”

— Yann Martel, Life of Pi