"In short, they were gambling on their luck, and luck is not to be coerced."
- Albert Camus, The Plague
even when the flame expires and the roses wilt, I will still love you: for death is only the beginning of new life
my problem is i am a girl who likes the idea of doing so many things but in reality only has the energy to daydream about doing those things rather than actually doing them
I find it shameful that everyone talks about Oscar Wilde but no one ever uses his full name
the sun rises and sets in your eyes, my everlasting Love
strawberry academia
as per request of @jolivers-wonder ❤️🍓
I hate when you're sick and you can only taste background flavors... like what
cashmere and forgotten love letters
the piano is my happy place
which would you prefer?
option 1: to die young, having lived a life overflowing with adventure, excitement, and fulfillment, and never having to experience the decay of your youth
option 2: to die old, having lived a life of deep connections, rich experiences, and simple pleasures, yet needing to watch yourself and those you love slowly descend into the grave
reflection of divinity, fallen yet mending // side blog: @moonkissedpearl // INFJ-T
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