bustyzombiehookersfromspace:

Oh. My. God. PERFECT job for me. 

Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physical sensation in me. I cut you out because I couldn’t stand being a passing fancy. Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams. And you weren’t having any of those.
— Sylvia Plath (via everyendlessmidnight)
So fail. Be bad at things. Be embarrassed. Be afraid. Be vulnerable. Go out on a limb or two or twelve. You will fall, and it will hurt. But the farther you fall, the higher you will rise. The higher you rise, the clearer your future becomes. Failure is a gift, welcome it. There are people who spend their whole lives wondering how they became the people they became, how certain chances pass them by, why they didn’t take the roads less traveled. Those people aren’t you. You have front row seats to your own transformation and in transforming yourself, you might transform the world. It will be electric, and I promise it will be terrifying. Embrace that; embrace the new person you’re becoming. This is your moment. I promise you, it is now, not two minutes from now, not tomorrow, but really now. Own that, know that deep in your bones, go to sleep every night knowing that, wake up every morning remembering that, and keep going.

(via aliehs)

Brilliant!  And so true…

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Your flaws are beautiful. They’re what make you stand out. Don’t try to be normal, perfect, striving to be something or someone that you will never accomplish. Be annoying, be quirky, be different. In truth, it takes a hell of a lot more strength to resist, than to go along with the flow. Stray from the path. What anyone else thinks doesn’t matter. Let them be boring, let them be the same, as unnoticeable as the people around them. Wear flowers in your hair, mismatching socks, and thousands of multi-colored bracelets. Press all those damn buttons in the elevator, and piss off everyone around you. Have fun now, because there’s always plenty of time to be boring in the future.
— Andrea Chiang (via quote-book) (via lovebot) (via nbh251) (via onherway) (via bustyzombiehookersfromspace)
Try to learn to breathe deeply, really to taste food when you eat, and when you sleep really to sleep. Try as much as possible to be wholly alive with all your might, and when you laugh, laugh like hell. And when you get angry, get good and angry. Try to be alive. You will be dead soon enough.
William Saroyan  (via thatkindofwoman)
Right now I want a word that describes the feeling that you get—a cold sick feeling, deep down inside—when you know something is happening that will change you, and you don’t want it to, but you cant stop it. And you know, for the first time, for the very first time, that there will now be a before and an after, a was and a will be. And that you will never again quite be the same person you were.
— Jennifer Donnelly (A Northern Light)
I really don’t know what “I love you” means.
I think it means “Don’t leave me here alone.
— Neil Gaiman (via reavers)
She smelled like the devil’s gumdrops, like orchids melting on the moon, like a million fluffy bunnies pureéd in a blender and poured over your creamiest teenage daydream.
Your problem is how you are going to spend this one and precious life you have been issued. Whether you’re going to spend it trying to look good and creating the illusion that you have power over circumstances, or whether you are going to taste it, enjoy it and find out the truth about who you are.
— Anne Lamott (via myquotelibrary)
gytrash:

River takes matters into her own hands and says, I’ll bring him back. It’s predestined. She sort of thinks, well, that’s it. That’s my man, and I believe it. I believe it’s true. ~ Steven Moffat

gytrash:

River takes matters into her own hands and says, I’ll bring him back. It’s predestined. She sort of thinks, well, that’s it. That’s my man, and I believe it. I believe it’s true. ~ Steven Moffat