May 2013
49 posts
Whenever I speak with you, I end up dying more, a little more.
– Frida Kahlo (to Diego Rivera)
There are all kinds of love in this world, but never the same love twice.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via poooping)
Some people feel like they don’t deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty...
– Jon Krakauer, Into the Wild (via talisman)
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You see I usually find myself among strangers because I drift here and there...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby (via absea)
i hope one day you find someone who makes flowers grow in even the saddest parts of you
April 2013
96 posts