Oh my lord Catie you are too sweet :)
(Source: soul-frosts, via thedownfallofsunshine)
Lotte Hobbs, Shrouded Mountain.
(via un-belle-cambiare)
Heartaches and mistakes, how many hits can a good girl take?
(via anotherbeliever)
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By reblogging this I do solemnly swear that I will try to write a novel of at least 50,000 words in 30 days this summer as part of Camp NaNoWriMo.
Won’t you join me?
(via the-brilliant-loser)
Boy with a Coin | Iron & Wine
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When I was a child, when I was an adolescent, books saved me from despair: that convinced me that culture was the highest of values.
(via shoutabovethestars)
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It is not the patterns etched into your fingertips that define you, but the stories that spin out of their fibers that do.
(via ginaxx)
(Source: colouredpaper, via reallifeissarcastic)
I DON’T UNDERSTAND PEOPLE WHO DON’T.
ROFL I LOVE HER.
(Source: dead-of-night, via thelonehuman)
“Writing is perhaps the greatest of human inventions, binding together people who never knew each other, citizens of distant epochs. Books break the shackles of time. A book is a proof that humans are capable of magic”
-Carl Sagan
(via booknerdconfessions)
Her love is a rose, pale and dying
Dropping her petals in land unknown
All full of wine, the world before her
Was sober with no place to go.
(Source: kokopenguin, via soundsofstars)
