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"perhaps we are all born far far away and finding love is at last, coming home."

- Beau Taplin, Coming Home

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"being in love is something like poetry. certainly, you can analyze and expound its various senses and intentions, but there is always something left over, mysteriously hovering between music and meaning."

- Muriel Spark (via thatlitsite)

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"and i can’t be running back and fourth forever between grief and high delight."

- J.D. Salinger, Franny and Zooey (via theunquotables)

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"sometimes i touch the things you used to touch, looking for echoes of your fingers."

"the atoms that make up your body were once forged inside stars, and the causes of even the smallest event are virtually infinite and connected with the whole in incomprehensible ways."

- Eckhart Tolle, A New Earth

"how difficult it is to open up to the world
but how much we gain when we do."

- David Sheff, Beautiful Boy (via word-digest)

"two people can sleep in the same bed and still be alone when they close their eyes."

- Haruki Murakami

"all that we see and seem is but a dream within a dream."

- Edgar Allan Poe

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"although her flesh yielded to the ravages of time, her beauty remained eternal."

- Dark Raven (via beryl-azure)

"perhaps it’s true, my happiest moments are the anticipation of other moments still to come."

- Susan Mitchell

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"the one close to me now; even my own body—these too will soon become clouds, floating in different directions."

- Izumi Shikibu

"i’d stand in the shadows of your heart and tell you i’m not afraid of your dark."

- Andrea Gibson (via cmnanquim)

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i’m writing you a letter that will burn over the stove

just to watch the light between us

flame and burn out again.


- Shinji Moon

"i corrupted the edges of her autobiography, and smoked her ashes in the pages of her poetry…i fought within her consciousness until she became me."

- Erin Nerebekah

"i want to put my fingers on your palms and give you my words, and you could fix them; say them back to me as i meant them with your lips on mine, lending them a rhythm that i could never find."

- Isabella Bezette