"Because there was a hunger in me to see everything and do everything. I wanted to be everyone I saw. I wasn’t enough for me. Can you understand that?
— Sidney Sheldon (via iamcharliesangel)
(Source: vacants, via 5000letters)
"It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold; when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade
— Great Expectations, Charles Dickens (via cartographe)
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Your 20s Brilliantly Explained in Charts
Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water.
And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes
you cannot even breathe deeply, and
the night sky is no home, and
you have cried yourself to sleep enough times
that you are down to your last two percent, but
nothing is infinite,
not even loss.
You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day
you are going to find yourself again.
(Source: finnualabutler, via misshayliemac)
"It’s just so strange.
You used to love me,
and now you’re a stranger
who happens to know all
of my secrets.
— Clementine von Radics (via wanduring)
(Source: itskiddo, via sentiandsalty)
"Where exactly do you put your hands on somebody who hurts everywhere?
— Charles D’Ambrosio, The Dead Fish Museum: Stories (via creemendous)
(Source: larmoyante, via timemakesnomistakes)