tazzmarazz:

death cab for cutie

Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

I’d cut my soul into a million different pieces just to form a constellation to light your way home.

“The greater the love, the greater the tragedy when it’s over.”


Everything in the body regenerates. You get new skin, new organs, new cells. Quite literally, the person you were seven years ago no longer exists.


Memories are what warm you up from the inside. But they’re also what tear you apart.”

A life spent making mistakes is not only more honorable, but more useful than a life spent doing nothing.”

Love is a fire. But whether it is going to warm your hearth or burn down your house, you can never tell.

Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it.”

What’s meant to be will always find a way.”
"Pier­wsze wes­tchnienie miłości to os­tatnie wes­tchnienie rozumu."



aplaceforart:

love this one


allmymetaphors:

this is how I feel always 

somethingrosa:

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ilustro:

sem título by d00dlecake▲ on Flickr.

la-vende:

airplane thoughts. by vgranolabar on Flickr.


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