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The best baby back ribs in town! Thanks Mike! #yum #homecooked (at Pendleton, Oregon)

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The beautiful and dramatic Paoay Church in Ilocos set against the clearest & bluest noon sky! #staugustinechurch #missingilocos #architecture #vacation #vscocam

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I want to become more understanding and not needy and jealous all the time. But what the f**k, you are the only guy in the company of four girls tonight! Why would I not be jealous? Why not just stay home with me, your wife for 3 months?

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She wanted a smile that was meant only for her.

Elizabeth Fama (via quotewhore)

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“People wait all week for friday, all year for summer, all life for happiness.”

(via sensitizes)

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Our happiest day :)

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What we focus on guides our experience; it shapes itself into our thoughts, embodies our feelings and our expands beliefs. Master your attention, so your can master your world.

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When it’s over, I want to say: all my life I was a bride married to amazement. I was the bridegroom, taking the world into my arms. When it is over, I don’t want to wonder if I have made of my life something particular, and real. I don’t want to find myself sighing, and frightened, or full of argument. I don’t want to end up simply having visited this world.

 Mary Oliver  (via omgskr)

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You — you alone will have the stars as no one else has them. …In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars were laughing, when you look at the sky at night… You — only you — will have stars that laugh.

Antoine De Saint-Exupery (via quotewhore)

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Written by whitepaperquotes contributor Argie 

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And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you.

the chaos of stars (via charmianultrastrong)

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I could start fires with what I feel for you.

Fires, David Ramirez (via blua)

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I am not the first person you loved. You are not the first person I looked at with a mouthful of forevers. We have both known loss like the sharp edges of a knife. We have both lived with lips more scar tissue than skin. Our love came unannounced in the middle of the night. Our love came when we’d given up on asking love to come. I think that has to be part of its miracle. This is how we heal. I will kiss you like forgiveness. You will hold me like I’m hope. Our arms will bandage and we will press promises between us like flowers in a book. I will write sonnets to the salt of sweat on your skin. I will write novels to the scar of your nose. I will write a dictionary of all the words I have used trying to describe the way it feels to have finally, finally found you. And I will not be afraid of your scars. I know sometimes it’s still hard to let me see you in all your cracked perfection, but please know: whether it’s the days you burn more brilliant than the sun or the nights you collapse into my lap your body broken into a thousand questions, you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. I will love you when you are a still day. I will love you when you are a hurricane.

Mouthful of Forevers – Clementine von Radics (via alecxander-j)

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I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way than this: where I does not exist, nor you, so close that your hand on my chest is my hand, so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.

Pablo Neruda, Sonnet XVII (via thebrat)

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I asked her if she believed in love, and she smiled, and said it was her most elaborate method of self-harm.

Benedict Smith (via quotewhore)

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He was like a song I’d heard once in fragments but had been singing in my mind ever since.

Arthur Golden (via quotewhore)

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Ready for delivery! #au&angietietheknot #07262014 #aungie #love