ultimate happiness and endless love

acupofkeen:

Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t either, for solitude will also break you with its yearning. You have to love. You have to feel. It is the reason you are here on earth. You are here to risk your heart. You are here to be swallowed up. And when it happens that you are broken, or betrayed, or left, or hurt, or death brushes near, let yourself sit by an apple tree and listen to the apples falling all around you in heaps, wasting their sweetness. Tell yourself you tasted as many as you could.

Louise Erdrich

juansendizon:

“To love your own sadness as if it were something more precious than gold is what it means to be a melancholic person. Melancholy is the intimate nature you have with your sorrow. Melancholy is the enlightenment you experience when it comes to being lost.”

— Juansen Dizon, Melancholic

goodreadss:

“The silence depressed me. It wasn’t the silence of silence. It was my own silence.”

— Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
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olderboy-aesthethic:

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latenights:

Meeting someone accidentally, then having them become a huge part of your life.

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kiss:

she’s the typa girl youll regret losing

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amargedom:

“Travel far enough, you meet yourself.”

— David Mitchell
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mardybum-bb:

I’m in love.

— Once again…

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ecryre:

/kɪˈliːɡ/

noun
exhilaration or elation caused by an exciting or romantic experience; an instance of this, a thrill.

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