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A heart has no bones, you say, so it won’t break. But the purpose of loving is the pounding it takes.
Josh Ritter (via wrists)
You know, I think the people I feel saddest for are the ones who once knew what profoundness was, but who lost or became numb to the sensation of wonder, who felt their emotions floating away and just didn’t care. I guess that’s what’s scariest: not caring about the loss.
Douglas Coupland, Player One: What Is to Become of Us (via larmoyante)
Even after the entire world has taken me apart, there’s still a part of me left for you.
asks:
EXCUSE ME BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT ARE U A FAKE BITCH WHO CANT SHIP ?????????????????????????????

I am always fake. Always a bitch. And can never ship.

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When you were sick you worried because you could not give me something that you wanted to and thought I needed. You needn’t have worried. Just as I told you then there was no real need because I loved you in so many ways so much. And now it is clearly even more true — you can give me nothing now yet I love you so that you stand in my way of loving anyone else — but I want you to stand there. You, dead, are so much better than anyone else alive.
An excerpt from a letter that Richard Feynman wrote to his late wife, 16 months after she passed away at the age of 25. (via helplesslyamazed)

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Lana Del Rey sings “Hunger Games” - pretty much the perfect comedy mashup.

Time takes it all, whether you want it to or not. Time takes it all, time bears it away. And in the end, there is only darkness. Sometimes we find others in that darkness, and sometimes we lose them there again.
Stephen King (via peacelovemusicfaith)