It’s a terrible thing, I think, in life to wait until you’re ready. I have this feeling now that actually no one is ever ready to do anything. There is almost no such thing as ready. There is only now. And you may as well do it now. Generally speaking, now is as good a time as any.  —Hugh Laurie (via larmoyante)

(via brittanickel)

jstor:

meiyaru:

levanna:

This is IT.

The best advice my dad ever gave me—wherever you go, there you are.

My mom always says that you shouldn’t run away from some-thing/one/place. You should run TO some-thing/one/place.
pureblyss:

Ah, these words. Words I have longed to say for so long. It’ll be such a happy day when I don’t have to wait anymore.
I’ve taught myself to talk to everyone in their own language. I just need someone to talk to me in mine.  —June 2014 | My response when I was asked what I need (via whatalovelythought)

(via beardsleyjones)

He took her note out of his pocket and read it again for the seventh time that day. As he did, he grew exactly the same smile as before.
“Thank you for making me hungry and I’m not talking only about food; you make me hungry in so many wonderful ways.
 —Jonathan Carroll   (via sorakeem)

(Source: browndresswithwhitedots, via sorakeem)

If you’re ever lucky enough to find a girl who is a hopeless romantic with a dirty mind, you should hold onto that. Because she’ll be yours at two in the morning and at two in the afternoon the following day. She’ll kiss you where it hurts and until it hurts. And that’s important. Someone who not only knows how to turn you on but also knows how to treat you right is someone worth a little something… and a little more than usual.  —(via elauxe)

(Source: your-daisyfreshgirl, via elauxe)

Our experience is coloured through and through by books and plays and the cinema, and it takes patience and skill to disentangle the things we have really learned from life for ourselves.  —C.S. Lewis (via observando)
We don’t learn to love each other well in the easy moments. Anyone is good company at a cocktail party. But love is born when we misunderstand one another and make it right, when we cry in the kitchen, when we show up uninvited with magazines and granola bars, in an effort to say, I love you.  —Shauna Niequist, Bread & Wine: A Love Letter to Life Around the Table, with Recipes (via pureblyss)

(Source: emotional-algebra, via liveesimply)

Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field. I’ll meet you there.

When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase “each other” doesn’t make any sense.

 —Rumi
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