lzeen: When she is 5, she hears the word for the first time. Love. She’s still young, a child with two sisters who are playing in her mother’s fields. “Love is all Aphrodite talks about.” Artemis says, mouth scrunched into a frown. “Such a nonsensical concept.” Athena says stretching beside her, “If I could be …
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there once was a girl made of stardust she had universes floating through her veins and galaxies roaming in her eyes the young girl wept tears made of light beams and when angered lightning flew from her fingertips and when she dreamed she dreamed of the stars hoping one day she would pave a way …
You hold on to the idea that you are capable of resisting that smile, and yet here you are losing your grip. Me (JNH). Talking to myself again. ..Someone save me for reals
Crisp, white T-shirts And faded jeans Summer forests And waterfall dreams Haley B.
I wonder what it would be like to live in a world where it was always June. from Anne of The Island, by I.M Montgomery
And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer. F Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
My only goal in life right now is to be happy. Genuinely, intensely and consistently happy, regardless of what that looks like to others.… https://twitter.com/goodquoteco (via words-of-emotion)