I must have flowers, always, and always.
― Claude Monet  (via gotrulymadlydeeply)

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4:41 pm  •  24 July 2014  •  23,554 notes
Of lovers whose bodies smell of each other, who think the same thoughts without need of speech.
― T.S. Eliot (via ohdreaming)

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4:41 pm  •  24 July 2014  •  8,360 notes
It’s difficult to hear your own voice when there are so many others talking, telling you what to believe in, who you should and shouldn’t be. You’re fat. Fat is ugly. Skinny is ugly. No, everyone is beautiful in their own way. No, beauty is an absurd concept. Pray to God. Don’t pray to God. Who’s God? Don’t believe in anything. No, believe in everything. Homosexuality isn’t right, because the bible says so. No, biology says so. It looks weird. It’s actually cute. Whiten your skin. No, tan is better. Don’t fall in love yet. You’re still young. No, fall in love now before it’s too late. Grab the chance. No, let it slip by. Don’t do this. Don’t do that, either. It’s okay. Do that. Here. There. Now. Later. Right. Wrong. Stop. Go. See? The world is too noisy. Everyone has an opinion on everything. At some point, you just have to close your ears and focus on the sound of your own voice. Be selfish. Strive to do things as you desire. Drown out everyone else’s expectations. Only you know what’s best for yourself, after all.
― "Nature only wants to please itself. To have its own way."   (via seulray)

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12:59 pm  •  21 July 2014  •  2,870 notes
Fear, belief, love, phenomena that determined the course of our lives. These forces begin long before we are born and continue long after we perish.
― Cloud Atlas 
12:55 pm  •  21 July 2014  •  113 notes
Travel far enough, you meet yourself.
― David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas (via feellng)
12:54 pm  •  21 July 2014  •  2,631 notes