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[yournyserena]

“You felt familiar the moment I met you. A lovely sort of déjà vu. When we spoke or laughed or danced I became overwhelmed by the powerful sensation that I had been here before. And when we kissed I felt the energies of a thousand lives on our lips, like our souls had known each other all along.”

— Beau Taplin

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[yournyserena]

“When people fall in love, they burst into flames.”

— I’ll Give You The Sun (Jandy Nelson)

[yournyserena]

"They say in every library there is a single book that can answer the question that burns like a fire in the mind."

- Lemony Snicket

[yournyserena]

“I am not what happened to me. I am who I choose to become.”

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[yournyserena]

this simple tweet has unfurled a chasm of yearning within me 😓🥺

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[yournyserena]

“Alles so laut, alles so still.”

— verbautezukunft (via verbautezukunft)

[yournyserena]

“Letzten Endes war Liebe einfach Liebe, und niemand konnte sich aussuchen, in wen er sich verliebte oder wie lange das Gefühl anhielt.”

— Calendar Girl - Verführt: Januar/Februar/März, Audrey Carlan (via honigimohr)

[yournyserena]

“Isn’t it funny how day by day nothing changes, but when you look back, everything is different?”

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[yournyserena]

“Unless you try to do something beyond what you have already mastered you will never grow.”

— Ralph Waldo Emerson (via perfeqt)

[yournyserena]

“Live your own truth and it won’t matter how many lies they tell about you. The truth will prove itself.”

— Tony Gaskins (via resqectable)

[yournyserena]

“I think it’s beautiful the way you sparkle when you talk about the things you love.”

— Atticus (via resqectable)

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[yournyserena]

“Nobody can teach me who I am. You can describe parts of me, but who I am, and what I need, is something I have to find out myself.”

— Chinua Achebe (via amargedom)

[yournyserena]

“Man kann sich nicht aussuchen ob man verletzt wird oder nicht. Man kann nur bestimmen von wem man verletzt wird.”

— Das Schicksal ist ein mieser Verräter

[yournyserena]

““Maybe…you’ll fall in love with me all over again.” “Hell,” I said, “I love you enough now. What do you want to do? Ruin me?” “Yes. I want to ruin you.” “Good,” I said. “That’s what I want too.””

— Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via 13neighbors)