"The other day I was down by the Hudson River, and I see two nuns in full habit rollerblading down the street holding hands. And I’m like, “Oh my God, I get it. The world is surreal and beautiful. And everything is fine.’"

Regina Spektor (via sordidfairytales)

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Run mad as often as you choose, but do not faint.

And a fond farewell and goodnight to you.

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skullsandglossbonesss: “When I looked at you, my life made sense. Even the bad things made sense. They were necessary to make you possible.” 
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jeaninebean: “I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it, but I didn’t, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn’t realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it’s the halves that halve you in half. I didn’t know, don’t know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me. ” - Like Crazy
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sweetlikethesixties: The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years. All was well.
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natalienanci: ANNNNDD how do I always find things that have been so true of my life lately? I wish I could just be satisfied, but I never really am.

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