"You can’t make homes out of human beings."
— Warsan Shire (via larmoyante)
(via preetd0llxo)
"Always. Continuously. With increasing apprehension, and decreasing hope."
— Lemony Snicket (via thestarkofwinterfell)
"That’s how you know you love someone, I guess. When you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too."
— Kaui Hart Hemmings (via hellanne)
I was talking to my friend from work last night, and we were talking about boys etc.
And she basically said that when it comes to marriage etc, it’s either keeping your parents happy, or it’s keeping your self happy.
And the more I think about it, it really is one or the other.
Yup. There is no inbetween.
Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water.
And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes
you cannot even breathe deeply, and
the night sky is no home, and
you have cried yourself to sleep enough times
that you are down to your last two percent, butnothing is infinite,
not even loss.You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day
you are going to find yourself again.
(Source: finnualabutler, via preetd0llxo)
