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  4. Sometimes you meet someone and even though you
    never liked brown eyes before, their eyes are your favourite colour now
    and sometimes you meet someone who can make the
    sickest addictions seem beautiful and sometimes
    there’s some people you’d rather sit on a couch with
    and drink some gas station coffee and read your favourite
    books over and over while you forget that dinners on the stove
    so it gets burned but you still think it’s delicious anyway.

    Marry them.

    (Source: acutelesbian, via thesegypsyhearts)

     

  5. aseaofquotes:

    Oscar Wilde, Lady Windermere’s Fan

     


  6. The difference
    between being loved and being fucked
    is I can’t remember how the first feels.
    I come to bed quiet, kiss with my eyes closed,
    hate how easily I touch you.


    Find me the sweetest boy, with a heart
    more hopeful than spun sugar on a hot day,
    I will teach him the meaning of meaningless
    nights. The whole time, every moment, wishing
    he’d crack me open, rib by rib, to see
    how I work. How I bleed.

    — Clementine von Radics  (via cherdandelions)

    (Source: clementinevonradics, via cherdandelions)

     

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  15. Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live anywhere else.
    — William Faulkner  (via bookporn)

    (Source: jarrodis, via anarmadilloatemytoes)