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"I enjoy talking to you. Your mind appeals to me" — George Orwell, 1984
(Source: d1v1ne-en1gma)
"It’s the tragedy of loving, you can’t love anything more than something you miss." — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close, Jonathan Safran Foer
(Source: woocie)
Delirium - Requiem
(Source: sparksontommo)
tonight
expensive restaurant, blue dress, bored, empty inbox, white flowers, hands, smiles, ties
(Source: post-punk, via liquid-amber)
"Loneliness does not come from having no people around you, but from being unable to communicate the things that seem important to you." — Carl Jung
(Source: 13neighbors, via thelastfairy)
"Night comes like a storm front
and nothing moves in me but you." — Peregrine
and nothing moves in me but you." — Peregrine
(Source: youreyesblazeout, via feverfawn)
i mean you COULD blog about feminism, or you could enjoy the web as it was originally intended: to share military codes and messages 2 help win the cold war
(Source: richwhitelesbian, via siriusc)
"How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger?" — Virginia Woolf, from Selected Essays
(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via vorleben)
"When you’re talking to even the most amusingly intelligent heathen, you sometimes find that something you’ve said has no meaning to him at all" — Evelyn Waugh
(Source: thedappledthings)
Limbs
"It was so gorgeous it almost felt like sadness." — Mahoko Yoshimoto
(Source: souls-entwined, via likeanoldstory)
