"I always loved twilight: it was the only time I had the feeling that something important could happen. All things were more beautiful bathed in twilight, all streets, all squares, and all the people walking through them; I even had the feeling that I was a handsome young man, and I liked looking at myself in the mirror, watching myself in the shop windows as I strode along, and even when I touched my face, I felt no wrinkles at my mouth or forehead. Yes, with twilight comes beauty."

Too Loud a Solitude.
(By Bohumil Hrabal)

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Christopher Isherwood, A Single Man

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Christopher Isherwood, A Single Man

@3 weeks ago with 5863 notes

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@1 month ago with 166295 notes

Don’t talk to me about the easiest way out. Don’t talk to me about how to be easy. Don’t let anything hold you back. Not even your comfort and love for a place. Not even for the love of a boy. Don’t be afraid of being alone, because in the end you are all that you have.

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@2 months ago with 16508 notes

Deeper

You see things differently. I like the way you touch the things you love with gentle care. The way you justify yourself every time you bring up a debate. The way you reach out for me. The way you open up my heart and my mind and dig in deeper. The way you listen. The way you try. But mostly the way you don’t realise you are actually all of these things.

@2 months ago

"And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places. Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it."

Roald Dahl (via observando)
@2 days ago with 1089 notes

I do not believe in fate,

I do not believe in destiny,

I do not believe in soul mates,

I do not believe in love at first sight,

I believe in falling in love with your best friend.

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blackorchidd:

wallflowerbloom:

No matter what anybody tells you, words and ideas can change the world.

We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.

(Dead Poets Society, 1989)

never will forget this man and this movie

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@1 month ago with 542424 notes
"You two are so cute together …even when you are fighting and angry at each other." - Yana Georgie on our relationship
Thank you for putting up with my worst - my all time lows, my incredibly low self esteem, my ridiculous mood swings, my tears, my screaming - whatever. I’ll get mad or upset - it makes you upset, we piss each other off. But still I could not ask for more. You bring out the best in me. You make me feel comfortable when I feel uncomfortable around girls who wear makeup and nail polish. You tickle me and make me smile when I’m moody. You’re fucking patient. You are, whether you believe it or not. I don’t know what I’ve done to deserve you in my life. 
All my loving, my best friend.
Shazza.

"You two are so cute together …even when you are fighting and angry at each other." - Yana Georgie on our relationship

Thank you for putting up with my worst - my all time lows, my incredibly low self esteem, my ridiculous mood swings, my tears, my screaming - whatever. I’ll get mad or upset - it makes you upset, we piss each other off. But still I could not ask for more. You bring out the best in me. You make me feel comfortable when I feel uncomfortable around girls who wear makeup and nail polish. You tickle me and make me smile when I’m moody. You’re fucking patient. You are, whether you believe it or not. I don’t know what I’ve done to deserve you in my life. 

All my loving, my best friend.

Shazza.

@2 months ago with 2 notes

Say it to me. Say it to me again.

@2 months ago

Listen, breathe, understand

I think of the times we were too scared to say what we felt, and the times we weren’t allowed to kiss each other, to feel each other. Well we could’ve but it wouldn’t been awkward. We were so close, yet so far from each other. You could be next to someone and still feel that they are out of reach.

I still can’t believe we are together sometimes. How we forget we are even together because we are like best friends.

I get tired of being upset, but I think of all the things I like about you, and we are happy again.

It gets harder not knowing what the future holds, and there is only so much I can hope for - but some things are worth hoping and waiting for.

@2 months ago