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Do not chase people. Be you and do your own thing and work hard. The right people who belong in your life will come to you, and stay.

—Wu Tang Clan (via wolf-cub)

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When you’re a teenager and in your early twenties it seems desperately eternal and excruciatingly painful. Whereas as you grow older you realise that most things are excruciatingly painful and that is the human condition. Most of us continue to survive because we’re convinced that somewhere along the line, with grit and determination and perseverance, we will end up in some magical union with somebody. It’s a fallacy, of course, but it’s a form of religion. You have to believe. There is a light that never goes out and it’s called hope.

— Morrissey (The Times, May 2006)

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A person is, among all else, a material thing, easily torn and not easily mended.

—Ian McEwan, Atonement (via larmoyante)

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I think I’m just breathing, that’s all. And there’s a difference between breathing and being alive.

— John Boyne, The Absolutist (via larmoyante)

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The soul would have no rainbow if the eyes had no tears.

—Indian Proverb (via leslieseuffert)

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Good judgment comes from experience, and experience comes from bad judgment.

—Barry LePatner (via ckgarden)

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I came to a point where I needed solitude and just stop the machine of ‘thinking’ and ‘enjoying’ what they call ‘living’, I just wanted to lie in the grass and look at the clouds.

—Jack Kerouac (via lunaoki)

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I dream about having a house by the water and not doing anything, not feeling ambitious, nor having the need to make money.

—Lee Pace (via blaqmagic)

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The reason you will not say it is, when you say it, even to yourself, you will know it is true.

—William Faulkner, As I Lay Dying (via larmoyante)

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I think I made you up inside my head.

—Sylvia Plath (via momnaaaa)

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