September 2012
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The voice of the sea is seductive; never ceasing, whispering, clearing,...
– Kate Chopin, The Awakening (via anabantoids)
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What was it then? Could things thrust their hands up and grip one; could the...
– Virginia Woolf,To The Lighthouse. (via fuckyeahvirginiawoolf)
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I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply,...
– pablo neruda (via mentalfornication)
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Love, being in love, isn’t a constant thing. It doesn’t always flow at the same...
– Aidan Chambers, This is All: The Pillow Book of Cordelia Kenn (via mentalfornication)
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