Tag Archives: poetic
other-wordly: pronunciation | ‘lUft-mensh
Growing up is losing some illusions in order to acquire others. Virginia Woolf (via mentalstability)
He really was beautiful. I know boys aren’t supposed to be, but he was. John Green, The Fault in Our Stars (via catharinethegreat)
Dreams do not deceive, they do not lie, they do not distort or disguise. They are invariably seeking to express something that the ego does not know or understand. Carl Jung (via seabois)