let me escape. let my whispers be heard.let me lose myself. let me find my way.
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‘Cause people seem to only post the 20-something Audrey Hepburn.
Audrey Hepburn was the granddaughter of a baron, the daughter of a nazi sympathizer, spent her teens doing ballet to secretly raise money for the dutch resistance against the nazis, and spent her post-film career as a goodwill ambassador of UNICEF, winning the presidential medal of freedom for her efforts.
…and history remembers her as pretty.
AND HISTORY REMEMBERS HER AS PRETTY
this is the first time I have ever seen a picture of her older than 20 and I think that’s scary
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"Why do you always disappear?" he asked, on a morning I planned not running into anyone, with tired eyes and a weary heart I answered much to his surprise. "Because every now and then I tend to lose myself. I disappear in order to find her." Though it was true, a part of me held back wanting to say I just needed someone to notice. That losing myself came in all sorts of consequences, and I just wanted someone else to come searching for that part of me I lost, too. And so he smiled, and asked if I wanted to eat my croissant.
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Alice Munro, An Ounce of Cure (via nineteencigarettes)
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A.Y // adam (via 2wentysixletters)
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"… because whenever he thought about the girl, the stars shone brighter. As if she were the one keeping them illuminated" - Lola & the Boy Next Door ☆☆☆
#book #quote #lolaandtheboynextdoor #nevertoooldforYAfiction #bookworm #offtomyhappyplace