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Any man who can drive safely while kissing a pretty girl is simply not giving the kiss the attention it deserves. – Albert Einstein (via observando)
What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction. – Chuck Palahniuk, Choke (via observando)
Love is a fire. But whether it is going to warm your hearth or burn down your house, you can never tell. – Joan Crawford (via observando)
And, in the end
The love you take
is equal to the love you make.
– Paul McCartney (via observando)
They say a person needs just three things to be truly happy in this world: someone to love, something to do, and something to hope for. – Tom Bodett (via observando)
Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new. – Ursula K. Le Guin, The Lathe of Heaven (via observando)
He is half of my soul,
as the poets say.
– Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles (via thejumblies)
It hurts to let go. Sometimes it seems the harder you try to hold on to something or someone the more it wants to get away. You feel like some kind of criminal for having felt, for having wanted. For having wanted to be wanted. It confuses you, because you think that your feelings were wrong and it makes you feel so small because it’s so hard to keep it inside when you let it out and it doesn’t coma back. You’re left so alone that you can’t explain. Damn, there’s nothing like that, is there? I’ve been there and you have too. You’re nodding your head. – Henry Rollins, The Portable Henry Rollins (via observando)
There is always some madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness. – Friedrich Nietzsche (via observando)
There are certain people that come into your life, and leave a mark. I’m talking about the ones who, for whatever reason, are as much a part of you as your own soul. Their place in your heart is tender, a bruise of longing, a pulse of unfinished business. Just hearing their names pushes and pulls at you in a hundred ways, and when you try to define those hundred ways, describe them even to yourself, words are useless. If you had a lifetime to talk, there would still be things left unsaid. – Sara Zarr (via wordsthat-speak)
I am thankful for the difficult people in my life. They have shown me exactly who I don’t want to be. – Unknown (via ann-luc)


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