fairydust.unicorn.you

let me escape. let my whispers be heard.let me lose myself. let me find my way.

"The next time you feel as though your life is a
mess, look around. The cosmos, the
constellations, this planet, you—look at all the
marvellous things that complete and utter
chaos can do."

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Beau Taplin || Chaos.  (via afadthatlastsforever)

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nicklugo:

Spanish is a beautiful language. You don’t say “I love you” in Spanish, you say “yo quiero comer culo” which translates to “you are the light of my life” which I think is one of the most beautiful things to say to someone

"I hope, that when we have found that it was good to be alone, that we will eventually find that it is good to be together; and then we’ll meet, and never let go."

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T.B. LaBerge // Unwritten Letters to You (via tblaberge)

Bless this.

(via lyshaeskro)

"And I’m suppose to sit by while you date boys and fall in love with someone else, get married…?” His voice tightened. “And meanwhile, I’ll die a little bit more every day, watching."

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Cassandra Clare (City Of Glass)

(Source: feellng)

grave-at-trenzalore:

followingthedeer:

sainthannah:

heatherbat:

stunningpicture:

‘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

note

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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grave-at-trenzalore:

followingthedeer:

sainthannah:

heatherbat:

stunningpicture:

‘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

note

this is the first time I have ever seen a picture of her older than 20 and I think that’s scary

acupofkeen:

La Colombe 
"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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acupofkeen:

La Colombe 

"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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"[…] And I saw him looking over at me with an expression as close to a reminiscent smile as the occasion would permit, and I knew that he had been surprised by a memory either of devotion or my little buried catastrophe. I gave him a gentle uncomprehending look in return. I am a grown-up woman now; let him unbury his own catastrophes."

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Alice Munro, An Ounce of Cure (via nineteencigarettes)

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awestiles:

You’re in love with him, and he’s in love with you, and it’s like a goddamn tragedy, because you look at him and see the stars, and he looks at you and sees the sun. And you both think the other is just looking at the ground.

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"You’ve got wanderlust
stamped on to your heart
next to a list of promises
to see more,
do more,
be more. But tonight,
you’re in a city
that understands loneliness
all too well, with
people who know loss ―
they can pick him out
in a crowd. Tonight,
you’re looking at the stars
with your eyes shut, and
I hope you find home. I hope
you remember the way
the sky looked when it
opened blue.
I hope you find tomorrow."

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A.Y // adam  (via 2wentysixletters)

"I might be too young to settle down and marry, but I’m definitely too old to be playing anymore games. I’m too old to just be talking to someone, too old to not know what’s really going on, and too old to be entertaining somebody with no intention of making it work. At this age, I’m only interested in consistency, stability, respect and loyalty. And I want to hear someone tell me that they love me and know they Goddamn mean it."

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(via iamcharliesangel)

(Source: the-taintedtruth)

"… 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

"… 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

"All I can ever ask of you is to please never settle for me. If I’m not what you’re looking for, if I’m not good enough for you, then don’t stay."

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Because you’ll end up leaving anyways (via brunettes-n-sunsets)

"God! I need grace bigger than my mouth! I need mercy that resounds ten thousand times as loud. I need redemption that rings clearer than my distortion.
I need you."

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Levi Macallister (via creatingaquietmind)

(Source: anthrop)