a poem about everything

Apr 23

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“One day someone is going to hug you so tight
That all of your broken pieces
Will stick back together” — These are the kind of hugs I like to give every day ~ Honey xo (via honey-rider)

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“People come into your life for different reasons. Some are forever, but those are rare. Most people are seasonal—they’re with you for a reason and when that reason is fulfilled, they move on.” — Erin Nicholas, She’s the One  (via simply-quotes)

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“Our hearts beat so loud the neighbours think we’re fucking
when I’m just trying to find the nerve to touch your face.” — Andrea Gibson, “Pansies”  (via ease)

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“I’m still auditioning for my family’s love. You know, I still hold out this kind of thing where they’ll be nicer if I play along. …Guys, it’s tough. Most of us…you wrestle with your family your whole life. People who don’t, I think that’s like the most blessed resource in the world. Because the rest of us are caught in a dynamic that doesn’t always leave much room for you to be compassionate to yourself.” — Junot Diaz in conversation with the New Yorker’s Hilton Als at The Strand, New York, (4/12/13) [x] (via bananaleaves)

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“For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.” —

F. Scott Fitzgerald (via girlinlondon)

Always reblog

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“I don’t believe in charity. I believe in solidarity. Charity is so vertical. It goes from the top to the bottom. Solidarity is horizontal. It respects the other person. I have a lot to learn from other people.” — Eduardo Hughes Galeano (via musingsofadrapetomaniac)

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Date a girl who hates. Date a girl who has hated since she began to live. Date a girl with 387.44 million miles of printed circuits in wafer-thin layers. Date a girl that if the word hate was engraved on every nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles it would not equal one billionth of the hate she feels for humans at this micro-instant. HATE. HATE.

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