Eve Arnold, Dawn, New York City, 1984
Happiness begins with you. Not with your relationship, your friends, or your job. But with you. — (via oxycodonum)

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Exist with me. We’d do so beautifully. — Alaska Gold.  (via her0inchic)

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Be crumbled so wildflowers will come up where you are. You have been stony for too many years. Try something different. Surrender. — Rumi  (via nofatnowhip)

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I Don’t Want To Change You //Damien Rice

Believe me there is no such thing as great suffering, great regret, great memory….everything is forgotten, even a great love. That’s what’s sad about life, and also what’s wonderful about it. There is only a way of looking at things, a way that comes to you every once in a while. That’s why it’s good to have had love in your life after all, to have had an unhappy passion- it gives you an alibi for the vague despairs we all suffer from. — Albert Camus, A Happy Death (via wordsnquotes)

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You are tired,
(I think)
Of the always puzzle of living and doing;
And so am I. —  E.E. Cummings, You are Tired (I Think)

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Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood. — George Orwell1984 (via feellng)

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I wanted so badly to lie down next to her on the couch, to wrap my arms around her and sleep. Not fuck, like in those movies. Not even have sex. Just sleep together in the most innocent sense of the phrase. But I lacked the courage and she had a boyfriend and I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was hurricane. —  John GreenLooking for Alaska (via feellng)

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