"So she had to satisfy herself with the idea of love— loving the loving of things whose existence she didn’t care at all about. Love itself became the object of her love.

She loved herself in love, she loved loving love, as love loves loving, and was able, in that way, to reconcile herself with a world that fell so short of what she would have hoped for."

Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything is Illuminated (via ageniusofsadness)

(via wretchedoftheearth)

"I will love you if I never see you again, and I will love you if I see you every Tuesday."

Lemony Snicket (via with-drops-of-jupiter)

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"What is the source of our first suffering? It lies in the fact that we hesitated to speak. It was born in the moment when we accumulated silent things within us."

Bachelard, Poetics of Space

(via irresistible-revolution)

"Everything is energy and that’s all there is to it. Match the frequency of the reality you want and you cannot help but get that reality. It can be no other way. This is not philosophy. This is physics."

(via kiwis4ever)

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"She scares the hell out of me and calms my soul at the same time. Maybe that’s what love is—a total contradiction that somehow balances out."

Tammara Webber, Where You Are (via quotethat)

(via feminist-ink)

"This is an apology letter to the both of us for how long it took me to let things go."

Buddy Wakefield, from Hurling Crowbirds at Mockingbars”  (via closedforprayer)

(via whenbrokeniseasilyfixed)

"All the effort in the world won’t matter if you’re not inspired."

Chuck Palahniuk, Diary (via jesussbabymomma)

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"Men judge us
by our broad
hips and forget
their birthplace."

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