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I exist. It is soft, so soft, so slow. And light: it seems as though it suspends in the air. It moves. Jean-Paul Sartre (via seabois)

She swims because she feels at home in the kingdom of thick-shouldered and liquid-hipped swimmers, in the dimensionless air of water. Sue Standing, from Mermaid (thank you, weissewiese)

I’m going to make everything around me beautiful—that will be my life. E. D. W. (via wowloverly)