“No matter what happens in life, be good to people. Being good to people is a wonderful legacy to leave behind.”

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"Falling in love with yourself first doesn’t make you vain or selfish, it makes you indestructible."

Things I’ll teach my children (via frazzledfran)

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"My heart swings back and forth between the need for routine and the urge to run."

(note to self)

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I think I might love him but I don’t know because that’s ridiculous. And stupid. And useless because I know he doesn’t love me back. I hate this so much. Night.

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"I like cancelled plans. And empty bookstores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms. And quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the small joys that a simple life brings."

note to self. (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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I write songs that are like diary entries. I have to do it in order to feel sane.

I write songs that are like diary entries. I have to do it in order to feel sane.

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"I want to be with you,
it is as simple,
and as complicated as that."

Charles Bukowski  (via tat-art)

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You work so hard, just to end up at home crying yourself to sleep; remember you’re trying, you are moving mountains that have plagued you since you were young, and you’re trying so hard.

Keep fighting, fight until you have won. Fight until you have found your way home, until the sun comes back and your heart learns to love the mornings again.


T.B. LaBerge // Go Now (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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