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Without deep conversation, my mind becomes restless. I need passion and intellect, it’s a shame that a person often lacks one or the other.
We only obsess over relationships that feel unfinished.
– Carrie Bradshaw  (via lovequotesrus)

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dollydelta:

"These days fantasies flourish and die like summer flies."

(Source: isadorahaze, via lapetitemandarine)

I do not use the word home lightly.

So when I sigh it into the crook of your neck,

Believe that your spine is a timber frame,

Your kiss a welcome mat,

And your enveloping arms my front door

Unknown (via abstractnumbers)

(Source: sekaoj, via abstractnumbers)

The poison leaves bit by bit, not all at once. Be patient. You are healing.
– Yasmin Mogahed (via thekatediary)

(Source: beautifulsabr, via roboroxana)

Without deep conversation, my mind becomes restless. I need passion and intellect, it’s a shame that a person often lacks one or the other.
We only obsess over relationships that feel unfinished.
– Carrie Bradshaw  (via lovequotesrus)

(Source: whatwouldcarriesay, via lovequotesrus)

dollydelta:

"These days fantasies flourish and die like summer flies."

(Source: isadorahaze, via lapetitemandarine)

aseaofquotes:

Sebastian Faulks, Birdsong

aseaofquotes:

Sebastian Faulks, Birdsong

(via lapetitemandarine)

I do not use the word home lightly.

So when I sigh it into the crook of your neck,

Believe that your spine is a timber frame,

Your kiss a welcome mat,

And your enveloping arms my front door

Unknown (via abstractnumbers)

(Source: sekaoj, via abstractnumbers)

The poison leaves bit by bit, not all at once. Be patient. You are healing.
– Yasmin Mogahed (via thekatediary)

(Source: beautifulsabr, via roboroxana)

"Without deep conversation, my mind becomes restless. I need passion and intellect, it’s a shame that a person often lacks one or the other."
"We only obsess over relationships that feel unfinished."
"

I do not use the word home lightly.

So when I sigh it into the crook of your neck,

Believe that your spine is a timber frame,

Your kiss a welcome mat,

And your enveloping arms my front door

"
"The poison leaves bit by bit, not all at once. Be patient. You are healing."

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