Set your life on fire.
Seek those who fan your flames.

— Rumi  (via iamtheobject)

You know what’s kind of beautiful?

In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”

I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.

kisses-sweeter-than-wine:

Frédéric Lagrange

thatkindofwoman:

Date a girl who doesn’t read. Find her in the weary squalor of a Midwestern bar. Find her in the smoke, drunken sweat, and varicolored light of an upscale nightclub. Wherever you find her, find her smiling. Make sure that it lingers when the people that are talking to her look away. Engage her…

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saltymist:

coast-t0-coast:

ser—enity:

bohho!



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So many words get lost. They leave the mouth and lose their courage, wandering aimlessly until they are swept into the gutter like dead leaves. On rainy days you can hear their chorus rushing past.

— Nicole Krauss  (via thatkindofwoman)