Believe in love. - everydayisa.wordpress.com
Happiness is waking up in the middle of the night, and feeling the heat of the person next to you.You turn around and see them in their most peaceful, innocent, and vulnerable state.They breathe as though the weight of the world lays on anyone’s shoulder but their own.You smile,kiss their face in the most gentle manner so as not to wake them.You turn back around and an involuntary grin forms on your own face.You feel an arm wrap around your waist, and you know it doesn’t get any better than that
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| — | (via fistinyourheart) |
The single desire that dominated my search for delight was simply to love and to be loved.
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| — | St. Augustine in Confessions, A New Translation By Henry Chadwick (via sitzimleben) |
It is almost the end of 2012 and while I have learned so many things about myself, I feel there are still many things I am missing answers to. Questions that seem to be rhetorical since nobody gives me any answers. I’ve messed up a lot in search of finding you. You, my true love, my first breath…
Why is a “what if” question only ever a “what if” question and never a “why if” or “who if” question?
How about a “how if” question?
Why not ever question the possibility of something more specifically than “what”?
There is nothing noble in being superior to your fellow man; true nobility is being superior to your former self.
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| — | Ernest Hemingway (via redwoodcollective) |
