You have a face like sunshine.

The inner-workings of a 20-something: my inspiration board.

“You cannot save people. You can only love them.”

—   Anaïs Nin  (via fabula)

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escapings:

perf


she’s beautiful, love her.

escapings:

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she’s beautiful, love her.

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davdd:

I think I fall a little in love with people when I catch them in small moments, when they think no one’s looking at them, when they absently twirl a strand of hair between their fingers, when they lick their thumb to turn a page in a book. There’s something beautiful about a person who is lost in a thought, or adjusting their shirt, or is scratching a phantom itch on their arm, or even someone who is looking at someone else like I am looking at them.

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J.K Rowling: Billionaire to millionaire

revolvving:

“One of the world’s wealthiest women, J.K Rowling, has given so much money to charity she can no longer claim billionaire status.

The Harry Potter author has fallen down the Forbes rich list because of her charitable giving, the business magazine said.”

Just one more reason why JK Rowling will forever be one of my heroes.

yes

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“My mission in life is not merely to survive, but to thrive; and to do so with some passion, some compassion, some humor, and some style.”

—   Maya Angelou

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“Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then there are those remarkably rare, addictive ones who just bring out the most. Of everything. They make you feel so alive that you’d follow them straight into hell, just to keep getting your fix.”

—   Karen Marie Moning (via vastpastiche)

(via ohmuffins)

rainshallmaketheflowersgrow:

That’s what I keep telling myself.

rainshallmaketheflowersgrow:

That’s what I keep telling myself.

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“A human being is a part of a whole, called by us ‘universe’, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feelings as something separated from the rest… a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.”