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You have forgotten that this is a dream. You believe it’s real and because you believe it’s real you suffer accordingly.
Robert Adams 

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May 22, 2013 / 132 notes
This earthly Victory
does not have wings:
she wears bread on her shoulders instead.
Courageously she soars,
setting the world free,
like a baker
born aloft on the wind.
– Pablo Neruda
May 22, 2013 / 3 notes

This earthly Victory

does not have wings:

she wears bread on her shoulders instead.

Courageously she soars,

setting the world free,

like a baker

born aloft on the wind.

– Pablo Neruda

May 22, 2013 / 4 notes
To come home from another home is a weird feeling, because people expect you to be the person you were when you left, and that’s impossible. You expect things to be exactly the same as when you left, and that’s impossible. Maybe it’s impossible to even truly come home once you’ve gone away because of those changes. Coming home is strange, because now that place is just a tiny bit less of a home.
Alex Brueckner, How To Come Home

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May 22, 2013 / 4,240 notes
May 21, 2013

I think we all have this little theatre on top of our shoulders, where the past and the present and our aspirations and our memories are simply and inevitably mixed. What makes each one of us unique, is the potency of the individual mix.

Greil Marcus 

May 21, 2013 / 14,852 notes
May 20, 2013 / 3 notes
“There are so many lonely souls like mine but I can’t find them across this vast world. Like me they wear masks of smiles and laughter. I can’t recognize them. They can’t see me either. Maybe we could be the antidote for each other. Be the cure for the loneliness that slowly kills our souls. Maybe we could be a little less lonely together. Maybe…”—Acoustic Imagery 
May 20, 2013 / 2 notes

There are so many lonely souls like mine but I can’t find them across this vast world. Like me they wear masks of smiles and laughter. I can’t recognize them. They can’t see me either. Maybe we could be the antidote for each other. Be the cure for the loneliness that slowly kills our souls. Maybe we could be a little less lonely together. Maybe…”—Acoustic Imagery 

follow your inner moonlight,
don’t hide the madness.
May 20, 2013 / 1 note

follow your inner moonlight,

don’t hide the madness.

Marry your best friend. I do not say that lightly. Really, truly find the strongest, happiest friendship in the person you fall in love with. Someone who speaks highly of you. Someone you can laugh with. The kind of laughs that make your belly ache, and your nose snort. The embarrassing, earnest, healing kind of laughs. Wit is important. Life is too short not to love someone who lets you be a fool with them. Make sure they are somebody who lets you cry, too. Despair will come. Find someone that you want to be there with you through those times. Most importantly, marry the one that makes passion, love, and madness combine and course through you. A love that will never dilute - even when the waters get deep, and dark.
N’tima 

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May 20, 2013 / 87,405 notes

Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
May 18, 2013 / 16,293 notes

Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

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I love sitting in a train. Sure, you can listen to music everywhere but in a train … I don’t know. The way the nature passes and the thoughts begin to flow without even knowing it … it’s something really special. And I love the feeling. Sometimes I think there’s nothing better than sitting in a train and doing nothing but listen to some really good music that breaks your heart.
May 13, 2013 / 27,539 notes

 

I love sitting in a train. Sure, you can listen to music everywhere but in a train … I don’t know. The way the nature passes and the thoughts begin to flow without even knowing it … it’s something really special. And I love the feeling. Sometimes I think there’s nothing better than sitting in a train and doing nothing but listen to some really good music that breaks your heart.

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May 13, 2013 / 4 notes
One of my ultimate favourite songs
May 13, 2013 / 8 notes

One of my ultimate favourite songs

What we find in a soulmate is not something wild to tame but something wild to run with.
Robert Brault 

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May 12, 2013 / 8,831 notes