You know what’s kind of beautiful?

timorleste:

In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”

I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.

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  • lypophrenia: a feeling of sadness seemingly without a cause. 
  • drapetomania: an overwhelming urge to runaway. 
  • escapism: a mental desire to retreat from unpleasant realities through fantasy. 
  • wanderlust: a desire to travel, to understand one’s very existence. 
  • dysania: the state of finding it difficult to get out of bed in the morning. 
  • sanctuary: a small safe place in a troubling world. 
  • metathesiophobia: fear of change (via mirroir)
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nocternity:

Eliisa Raats ph. by Perla Mareek for Fine Taste Magazine Summer 2011

nocternity:

Eliisa Raats ph. by Perla Mareek for Fine Taste Magazine Summer 2011

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I almost wish we were butterflies and liv’d but three summer days—three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.

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I feel so intensely the delights of shutting oneself up in a little world of one’s own, with pictures and music and everything beautiful. Virginia Woolf, The Voyage Out (via girlinlondon)
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What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction. Chuck Palahniuk (via selfinspiration)
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