November 2011
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Yes, I am sad, sad as a circus-lioness, sad as an eagle without wings, sad as a...
– Good Morning, Midnight, Jean Rhys (via singelessmoth)
October 2011
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I have scars on my hands from touching certain people.
– J.D. Salinger (via beautyisanillusion)
And if it’s around October twentieth and everything smoky-smelling and the sky...
– Ray Bradbury, Something Wicked This Way Comes (via shrinkinglibrarian)
You can’t choose what stays and what fades away.
– Florence + the Machine (via wrists)
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Never say goodbye because goodbye means going away and going away means...
– Peter Pan (via eletheowl)
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