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““Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.”

— Auliq Ice | @wnq-quotes  | @wnq-quoteoftheday | @wordsnquotes

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If supervillans are so smart why do they always commit crime in cities where superheros live

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“I have always been in love with the night. The quietness flooding the streets, the moon lighting up the sky. The city sleeps, you’re awake. The walls come down, the conversations are real. It’s as if when the sun comes up, our masks come on.”

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“They ask, “Are you in love?” And you sit there quietly, realizing you must not be if you had to think about it.”

— N.M.Sanchez

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“I’m a romantic and that’s the tragedy.”

— N.M.Sanchez

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When you are in love with your learning and gentle with your curiosity and understanding, the universe will lay its wonders before you.

huesofbeing | @wnq-writers (via wnq-writers)

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I won’t kiss you. It might get to be a habit and I can’t get rid of habits.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, Flappers and Philosophers (via wordsnquotes)

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I think about you every day…some days, every hour.

dream-poet349, writing prompt #65: write a ten-word-story (via wnq-writers)

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Last Day of Earth As the clock counted down from 24 to 23:59:59, I took a deep breath. Felt the sun against my skin and thought about all the good that’d never be again. The sound and smell of a fresh cut lawn in the summer’s heat. Laughter of children, playing outside with no care and all the time in the world. A faint smile shared between two passing strangers… but most of all I’d think about you. I’d walk to that peak over on the edge of the world, where the sun, the clouds, the earth and the sky meet. I’d sit beside you in the tall grass. I’d hold your hand and feel the warmth of your skin against mine. And when the sun decides to set, and cast it’s blanket over all that is good; I’d lay there in that moment with you. In silence and look at the way your eyes glow while watching the most perfect sunset. In the background… softly playing would be Run by Snow Patrol. The song we first fell in love to.

the-young-and-bold, writing prompt #70: Hypothetically speaking, make believe it is the last day of what we call home, Earth. What would be your thoughts? How would you spend it? What would be your background soundtrack? (via wnq-writers)

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Words do not express thoughts very well. They always become a little different immediately after they are expressed, a little distorted, a little foolish.

 Herman Hesse, Siddhartha (via thequotejournals)

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Sleeping in is considered lazy, but going to bed early is not.

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“Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence…”

Antoine de Saint-Exupéry (via amargedom)

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The Little Prince (2015)

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What if there is a gang out there completely made up of undercover cops who all think they are the only undercover cop in the gang.

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I trust you, but I don’t trust the stability of your intentions.

creatingnikki  (via wnq-writers)

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Do you ever wonder if “It’s Raining Men” and “Let the Bodies Hit the Floor” are both describing the same event from wildly different perspectives?

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I must learn to love the fool in me - the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries.

Theodore Isaac Rubin (via wordsnquotes)