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“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.” ― Anaïs Nin
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anasaltukhaifi:

Umbrellas Street, Portugal.

jaclcfrost:

"i’m not bitter" i say, bitterly, with a bitter expression

http://rainbowrowell.tumblr.com/post/83267909925/watchhowisoar-rainbowrowell

watchhowisoar:

rainbowrowell:

bethanyactually:

geneeste:

watchhowisoar:

rainbowrowell:

bethanyactually:

geneeste:

jenndoesnotcare:

geneeste:

Chapter 83, Attachments: Lincoln just went to Great Cuts and asked for a Morrissey…

remyetienelebeau:

always staring.

themeryton:

One family: The Bennets! 

The Ethereal Weirdo

Oh, Delirium

"Mystery" according to Cain

Wise words from Mindy Kaling

Life lessons from Tina Fey

nevver:

Blood Moon Eclipse

"…The buying of more books than one can read is nothing less than the soul reaching toward infinity, and this passion is the only thing that raises us above the beasts that perish…"

—– A. Edward Newton (via aaronsbooksoflititz)