같은 하늘아래에 산다면, 언젠간 만나지겠지.
If we live under the same sky, we’ll probably meet some day.
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Just in case you ever foolishly forget; I’m never not thinking of you.
—Virginia Woolf, Selected Letters (via jesusfuckmechrist)
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All suffering originates from craving, from attachment, from desire.
—Buddha (via transe-exquise)
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But you can’t give your heart to a wild thing: the more you do, the stronger they get. Until they’re strong enough to run into the woods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. That’s how you’ll end up, Mr. Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. You’ll end up looking at the sky.
—Truman Capote, Breakfast at Tiffany’s (via erraticintrovert)
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do you think the museum will accept this as a fossil
i’ve procrastinated all my life and got by but now it’s getting to the stage i’m probably genuinely fucking up my future
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