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The sun will rise in the morning, the stars will shine at night, the rain will eventually come, and the snow will fall and no matter how long it takes things will come your way, it’s just waiting for the right time.

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As you get older, you really start to understand more about why people drink the night away, smoke their lungs black, or throw themselves off buildings.

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What a mistake, saying the way I felt.

The Neighbourhood  (via exoticwild)

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I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.

Sarah Williams,”The Old Astronomer” (via landscape-photo-graphy)

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I think you half fall in love with every person you meet. It’s part of your charm. You’re in love with love.

Jenny Han, P.S. I Still Love You  (via wordsnquotes)

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I don’t owe people anything, and I don’t have to talk to them any more than I feel I need to.

Ned Vizzini, It’s Kind of a Funny Story (via wnq-writers)

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I’ve always seen the caterpillar and the butterfly as two total different animals. And I guess it’s because I see them like how I see people—once we’ve gone through metamorphosis, we’re never the same.

Jerico Silvers (via wordsnquotes)

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I’m good with words, but not the spoken kind; I’ve often thought what a marvelous thing it would be if I could only conduct relationships on paper.

Kate Morton, The Distant Hours (via thelovejournals)

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What we think is all we have. Our truth helps us survive. Our beliefs, our morals, our ideas. They validate our choices. For better or worse.

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Above all, be kind. Everyone has a fight ahead of them.

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How many times have you lied to me? You’ve lost count, haven’t you?

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Beauty is not long hair, skinny legs, tanned skin or perfect teeth. Believe me. Beauty is the face of who cried and now smiles, beauty is the scar on your knee since you fell when you were a kid, beauty is the circles when love doesn’t let you sleep, beauty is the expression on the face when the alarm rings in the morning, it’s the melted makeup when you have a shower, it’s the laughter when you make a joke you’re the only one who can understand, beauty is meeting his gaze and stopping understanding, beauty is your gaze when you see him, it’s when you cry for all you paranoias, beauty is the lines marked by time. Beauty is what we feel in the inside which also shows outside us. Beauty is the marks the life leaves on us, all the kicks and the caresses the memories leave us. Beauty is letting yourself live.

Emma Watson.    (via alunit)

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It took time, but I realized that two people can be good together, but extraordinary apart.

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You love them so much, and that’s why you’ll wish them well as they spend their life searching for happiness. You love yourself just enough to wish that you’ll be the end of their search someday, and when they come back you’ll have open arms with forgiveness in your voice. This is love, and if you’re the one for me I’m sorry that I’m still on my journey back home.

i-am-leonardo  (via wnq-writers)

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I write in hope that one day, I will see myself within my characters. I write as I believe that if I do get a glimpse of myself within my tales, I’ll finally understand who I am.

jupitarslastorbit (via wnq-writers)

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When was the last time you were called beautiful and felt it?

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