She wanted to crawl into his pocket and be safe forever. F. Scott Fitzgerald (via whydobirdssing)
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I love things that are old and beautiful and tell a story, even if it’s a sad one. (via faeriepetals)
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And then his arm came round me, solid, safe, and drew me firmly back against the shelter of his chest, and I felt peace, and turned my face against the pillow, and I slept. Susanna Kearsley, from The Winter Sea (thanks, thevorpalsword)
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In my dreams the world would come alive, becoming so captivatingly majestic, free and ethereal, that afterwards it would be oppressive to breathe the dust of this painted life. Vladimir Nabokov(via floriental)