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I am the sea and nobody owns me.
Pippi Longstocking. Dir. Clive A. Smith. (via wordsnquotes)
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A relationship should not be measured in months or years. It’s the calibre of the memories that matter. Their impact, their permanence, and the degree to which they change you. I’ve had relationships lasting years I can now scarcely recollect, and hours with others that feel like infinities.
Beau Taplin, “The Measurement” (via thelovejournals)
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The person you’re meant to be with will never have to be chased, begged or given an ultimatum.
Mandy Hale (via wordsnquotes)
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I am sorry for hating you,
the first time a boy called me fat.
I am sorry for cutting open your skin,
thinking the pain would make me forget.
All I did was harm you.
I am sorry for letting dirty hands touch you,
nothing can take back what I couldn’t control.
I am sorry for always looking at you,
and seeing those names labeled,
on every part of you.
I am sorry for letting,
him, and him,
and him be inside of you.
I just wanted to know what love feels like,
and I didn’t know they weren’t capable of it.
I am sorry for the days,
where I physically cannot get out of bed,
to cleanse you.
I am sorry.
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He loved her, he loved her, and until he’d loved her she had never minded being alone.
Truman Capote, Summer Crossing (via books-n-quotes)
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Choose honesty over perfecfion every single time.
Anonymous (via wordsnquotes)
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Je vous souhaite d'être follement aimée.
André Breton, L’amour fou (Mad Loves)
translation: “My wish is that you may be loved to the point of madness.”
(via thelovejournals)
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بين منطوق لم يقصد
و مقصود لم ينطق
تضيع الكثير من المحبة
translation: “Between what is said and not meant / And what is meant and not said/ Most of love is lost.”
(via thelovejournals)
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Just because he hates
himself,
does not mean
pouring more of your love
will fix him.
You will only
walk away emptier.
Michelle K., “Emptying Yourself” (via thelovejournals)
Source: thelovejournals.com