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But you and I will never die
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You know Pocahontas. She has her mother’s spirit. She goes wherever the wind takes her.
You won’t do our things with another girl, or say the same things, will you?
written by Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms  (via barbieandken)

(Source: larmoyante, via barbieandken)
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desiderates: I CAN’T. I love it so much I had to watercolor it. edit; this is a page of my Sketchbook Project and can be found at the Brooklyn Art Library in Brooklyn, NY, if any of you who reblobbed this live in Brooklyn go check it out and email me feedback and stuffs.
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irisquintana: “I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it. But I didn’t, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn’t realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it’s the halves that halve you in half. I didn’t know, don’t know, about the in-between bits, the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me” (Like Crazy, 2011).
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Never allow loneliness to drive you into the arms of somone you know you don’t belong with.
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(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege, via sallymurphy)
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blua: Let’s go swimming: Rainbow Pool, Madrid, Spain
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7bottles: haz-eel: photograph is worth a thousand words its powerful Nobody is born a racist. omg, this should be relboged millions of times. nobodys born racist, society teaches it this is beautiful