August 2012
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He looked at me like I was crazy. Most of my lovers do, and that’s partly why...
– Jeanette Winterson (via shesinacoma)
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It hurts because it mattered.
– John Green (via glitterfawn)
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But I’m still time zones away
from who I was the day before we met.
– Andrea Gibson; Photograph. (via allforyoumydaley)
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Sometimes at night I would sleep open-eyed underneath a sky dripping with stars....
– Albert Camus, Return to Tipasa (via showslow)
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You remember too much,
my mother said to me recently.
Why hold onto all that?...
– Anne Carson, from “The Glass Essay” (via awritersruminations)
Anne Carson, my heart. Had this exact conversation with ex-bf before he joined the army. Everything ended up for the best and I’m still carrying all of it.
(via tsunamis)
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