Waiting, waiting, waiting.
You should be kissed and often, and by someone who knows how.– Childhood dream, Rhett Butler
Elegance is a sort of harmony that rather resembles beauty, with the difference...– Geneviéve Antione Dariaux (via sagagronqvist)
I used to want a million flings, Soft goodbyes, secret things. Now I’ve find I’m weary and I have no space to rest my hands. I think there’s something to the songs Of age-old charms and righting wrongs. Because I know you’re waiting there, Breathless heart, patient stare. I could not wait to sing your name. I’ll forget this when you’ve won the game.
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I need just one last odyssey.– Jake Syersak, from “Because the Pen Must Move” (via the-final-sentence)
For she had come to feel that it was the only thing worth saying — what one...– Virginia Woolf, Mrs Dalloway. (via fuckyeahvirginiawoolf)
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