I went away in my head, into a book. That was where I went whenever real life was too hard or too inflexible.
Neil Gaiman, The Ocean at the End of the Lane (via wordsnquotes)
Books save lives
#beautifulwords
Can we just shout a big "THANK YOU!" and an "AMEN"! to this fine specimen.
Self-portrait #8 by Leonard Page
#selflove
The Red Hot 100 exhibition challenges social stigma towards ‘gingers’ by celebrating the modern-day, red-haired male
You were hurt badly, and those scars will be with you for ever. I feel sorry for you, I really do. But think of it like this: it’s not too late to recover. You’re young, you’re tough. You’re adaptable. You can patch up your wounds, lift up your head and move on.
Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore (via wordsnquotes)
#strong #lifegoeson
Try wearing my shoes today. Notice how they’re not quite your size? That makes it a little harder to walk, doesn’t it?
sonyasbestfriend (via wnq-writers)
Yes!
#appreciate
Even though we’re oceans apart, My heart found it’s way to you. This is one beautiful work of art, You’re not aware but you turned my skies blue.
ashvr (via wnq-writers)
You definitely brought blue skies to my life.
Learning to love yourself is a lesson no one ever taught us. They didn’t tell us how to deal with all the ugly scars that only we can see and how to close our minds to the wicked whispers that make us wish we could shed our skin like a snake, just to feel renewed for a few moments. But inside, trapping on your ribcage, is a heart that loves you so immeasurably. And little by little, heartbeat by heartbeat, it’s asking you to love yourself. They only taught us to be deaf to this plea. You won’t break your own heart now, would you?
venomousvelvet (via wordsnquotes)
media naranja
(noun) A Spanish idiom, a media naranja is defined as your soulmate. Literally translated to “half of an orange,” your media naranja has connotations of being your better half and the person, who completes or complements you. Tender and sweet, it is speculated that this term holds its origins in Greek mythology. According to Aristophanes’ speech from Plato’s Symposium, human beings were once composed of three genders (androgynous, male, and female). Due to our insensitivity and disobedience to the gods, we were split in two, leading us to roam the Earth endlessly and tragically searching for our beloved other half, hence your other half of the orange. (via wordsnquotes)
My other half
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