Life

‎In an ideal world, no one would talk before 10 am. People would just hug, because waking up is really hard.

— Zooey Deschanel (via awful-tough)

In those years, people will say, we lost track
of the meaning of we, of you
we found ourselves
reduced to I
and the whole thing became
silly, ironic, terrible:
we were trying to live a personal life
and, yes, that was the only life
we could bear witness to

But the great dark birds of history screamed and plunged
into our personal weather
They were headed somewhere else but their beaks and pinions drove
along the shore, through rages of fog
where we stood, saying I

—

In Those Years

Adrienne Rich

todo vuelve a colapsar, todo vuelve a ser normal…sólo hay que entender que nada es por siempre ♫

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Por siempre

DLD

y dime quién se queda con los restos de este amor… si tu te vas y yo me voy.

— J&J

lo hecho hecho está, presiento que no hay marcha atrás… antes de que echemos las maletas a la calle y bajemos el telón…si tu te vas y yo me voy con quién se queda el perro
♫

—

Jesse y Joy

Amo esta canción. 

Algún día en cualquier parte, en cualquier lugar indefectiblemente te encontrarás a ti mismo, y ésa, sólo ésa, puede ser la más feliz o la más amarga de tus horas.

— Pablo Neruda

Being tender and open is beautiful. As a woman, I feel continually shhh’ed. Too sensitive. Too mushy. Too wishy washy. Blah blah. Don’t let someone steal your tenderness. Don’t allow the coldness and fear of others to tarnish your perfectly vulnerable beating heart. Nothing is more powerful than allowing yourself to truly be affected by things. Whether it’s a song, a stranger, a mountain, a rain drop, a tea kettle, an article, a sentence, a footstep, feel it all – look around you. All of this is for you. Take it and have gratitude. Give it and feel love.

—

Zooey Deschanel (via sugar-and-heartbreak)

 Don’t let someone steal your tenderness

This is the most honest thing I’ve read in so long. 

Thanks!