pinkiepieswear:
pinkieskye:
In short, don’t do things just because people tell you it’s expected of you.
Branch out from the expected norm.
DO WHATEVER THE FUCK YOU WANT
God I love this man.
(Source: zoe-skye, via deadshirtt)
8:32 pm • 15 March 2012 • 196 notes
“Love is the will to extend one’s self for the purpose of nurturing one’s own or another’s spiritual growth… Love is as love does. Love is an act of will — namely, both an intention and an action. Will also implies choice. We do not have to love. We choose to love.”
— M. Scott Peck (via quotewhore)
8:21 pm • 15 March 2012 • 339 notes
“And now I’m looking at you,” he said, “and you’re asking me if I still want you, as if I could stop loving you. As if I would want to give up the thing that makes me stronger than anything else ever has. I never dared give much of myself to anyone before, but since the first time I saw you, I have belonged to you completely.”
— Cassandra Clare (via quotewhore)
8:20 pm • 15 March 2012 • 1,023 notes
“I’ve never minded it,” he went on. “Being lost, that is. I had always thought one could not truly be lost if one knew one’s own heart. But I fear I may be lost without knowing yours.”
— Cassandra Clare (via quotewhore)
8:20 pm • 15 March 2012 • 348 notes
“i love you much(most beautiful darling)
more than anyone on the earth and i
like you better than everything in the sky.”
— e.e. cummings (via quotewhore)
8:20 pm • 15 March 2012 • 741 notes
swaetshrit:
Not sure how I never realized before that Imperial Boy is one of my favorite artists.
(Source: deadshirtt)
8:13 pm • 15 March 2012 • 10,259 notes
“you have many more facets than you can imagine, but a diamond is just a trapezoid if you only glance at one part.”
— me to manfromthelake (via feelsreal)
8:13 pm • 15 March 2012 • 1 note
Just between you and I...: Last Dates
lightofsveta:
“I’ll come, I swear I’ll come. Soon”
I don’t know if I’m making promises of climax or travel. Swearing up and down that I’ll visit you in Portland. Maine is nice in the summers I hear, tell your baby sister I say hello. (You twist my nipples between the tips of your fingers) Congrats on making…
(Source: the-vee-word)
8:09 pm • 15 March 2012 • 96 notes
“I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”
— Pablo Neruda (via fuckmewithwordss)
(via the-vee-word)
8:09 pm • 15 March 2012 • 384 notes