She laughs, and the sound of it crinkles in my chest like a candy wrapper in a quiet room. I want more.
“
| — | Elissa Janine Hoole, Kiss The Morning Star (via dares) |
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
“
| — | A.A. Milne, Winnie-the-Pooh (via man-and-camera) |
I heard somebody define heaven once,” she said, looking at Pearl, “as a place where, when you get there, all the dogs you ever loved run to greet you.
“
| — | Robert B. Parker (via barbara) |
I want to be magic. I want to touch the heart of the world and make it smile. I want to be a friend of elves and live in a tree. Or under a hill. I want to marry a moonbeam and hear the stars sing. I don’t want to pretend at magic anymore. I want to be magic.
“
| — | Charles de Lint (via larmoyante) |
Anxiety is practising failure in advance. Anxiety is needless and imaginary. It’s fear about fear, fear that means nothing.
“
| — | Seth Godin (via creatingaquietmind) |
I am alone here in my own mind.
There is no map
and there is no road.
There is no map
and there is no road.
“
| — | Anne Sexton, “January 24th” (via larmoyante) |
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