I’d cut my soul into a million different pieces just to form a constellation to...– Andrea Gibson (via 24ribs)
Just in case you ever foolishly forget; I’m never not thinking of you.– Virginia Woolf, Selected Letters (via fawun)
downfall of being an honest drunk: my blog is about to get heavy..
I’m scared that happiness will never be more than a brief, passing greeting.– (via fallentes)
The soul always knows what to do to heal itself. The challenge is to silence the...– Caroline Myss (via raeraenjma)
The more I read, the more I acquire, the more certain I am that I know nothing.– Voltaire, Philosophical Dictionary (via 13thmoon)
infinitybyinfinity: at this rate, my laptop screen is brighter than my future