sleepymilhk: Concept: old books shops and french cafés, rainy days. Journaling on autumn nights under fairy lights. The world is at peace while we sleep.
Tag Archives: writing
graceless-goddess: I hope you have a relationship that’s real for once and you are sure of where you are in their life. I hope you’re not a distraction or a past time or something to be used. But a love, a sweetheart, a muse. I hope you are something to somebody and that they are …
I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the gaps but other people emphasize my loneliness. Anais Nin (via stoneyxochi)
It’s the way he says my name; like music. Lauren Oliver, Delirium (via b-ookquotes)
You are a child of the stars, they tell you again and again. Your body carries within it the history of the cosmos – it is written within you for almost every atom is from stardust. Shall I name them for you, these atoms that come from stars that have given you life? There is …
And I want to be happy. Like, seventy to eighty percent of the time. I want to be actively, thoughtfully happy. Rainbow Rowell, Landline (via b-ookquotes)
You’re like the ocean… Pretty enough on the surface, but dive down into your depths, you’ll find beauty most people never see. Lucky me. I fell in, headfirst. Ellen Hopkins (via thequotejournals)
I just want to break that song into pieces and love them all to death. Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park (via b-ookquotes)
In order to understand the world, one has to turn away from it on occasion; Albert Camus, The Minotaur (via whyallcaps)