Time isn’t promised. It simply doesn’t make sense to be so complacent.
Rachel Wolchin (via hourae)
Backward or forward, eternity is the same; already have we been the nothing we dread to be.
Herman Melville (via abattoirette)
I love the sound of words, the feel of them, the flow of them. I love the challenge of finding just that perfect combination of words to describe a curl of the lip, a tilt of the chin, a change in the atmosphere. Done well, novel-writing can combine lyricism with practicality in a way that makes one think of grand tapestries, both functional and beautiful.
Lauren Willig (via ahokage)
We all have our scars. From loving someone too deeply. From wanting to protect someone too much.
Mei Tachibana, Say I Love You (via quotethat)