With you, is where I'd rather be,

Love never fails.
Never.
I hope you’re living a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again. F. Scott Fitzgerald (via anaesthetist)

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Tetris Battle is taking over my life D:

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Last known photo of the Titanic, 1912

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Last known photo of the Titanic, 1912

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As time goes on, you’ll understand, what lasts, lasts; what doesn’t, doesn’t. Time solves most things. And what time can’t solve, you have to solve yourself. Haruki Murakami (via englishpearl)

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I had a really good run today, and I really shouldn’t be wasting time because I have four papers next week, every single day. I don’t know how I’m going to survive that, but I guess I will. I have some great plans for the months ahead, and I’m EXCITED. I can’t pinpoint the reason to my sleepless nights. I don’t know if its the stress, which obviously I’m not doing anything about…or the ideas that run nonstop. I haven’t been talking to anybody, not much at least. I think that scares me quite a bit.

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I don’t mind your odd behavior
It’s the very thing I love
If you were an ice cream flavor
You would be my favorite one

My imagination sees you
Like a painting by Van Gogh
Starry nights and bright sunflowers
Follow you where you may go

Oh, I’ve loved you from the start
In every single way
And more each passing day
You are brighter than the stars
Believe me when I say
It’s not about your scars
It’s all about your heart

You’re a butterfly held captive
Small and safe in your cocoon
Go on you can take your time
Time is said to heal all wounds

Like a lock without a key
Like a mystery without a clue
There is no me if I cannot have you

All about your heart by Mindy Gledhill

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