At the end of the day, we can endure much more than we think we can.– Frida Kahlo (via ckgarden)
I never wish to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other people’s minds as...– Franz Kafka; from a diary entry dated 23 March 1914. (via fernsandmoss)
There is a huge amount of freedom that comes to you when you take nothing...– Don Miguel Ruiz (via funpoolparty)
I’m alone in a body that can’t love me.– Margaret Gibson, from “The Waiting” (via expiry)
quiteverbose: I want to love a thunderstorm - an angry boy with thunder in his eyes, cut glass teeth and a lightning bolt tongue that sparks a fire in my veins with every tumultuous kiss. Or perhaps a boy with wildfire flickering in his eyes. With smoke that billows from the corners of his smirk, and spills into the capacity of my unassuming lungs. Or maybe he’ll be a...
I loved her more than she loved me, that was the problem. A basic imbalance....– Lisa Jewell, Vince and Joy (via simply-quotes)