— clementine von radics, all that’s left to tell. (via hiddenntthings)
l. when i was trying to quit smoking, and we drank white wine from mason jars. you called my freckles cocoa powder and i called your green eyes celery.
ll. i am learning how to be a grown up who pays bills, cooks her own dinners, and doesn’t cry at words like ‘i think i just want to be friends’.
lll. the thing is this:
love is organic.
it rots and softens.
(Source: thefogsaid, via f-o-r-e-w-a-r-n-e-d)
"I’m afraid I’m easy to forget."
— The Six Word Love Story #69 (via vudkah)
(Source: thesixwordlovestory, via c0ralcvnt)
"Sometimes I remind myself that I almost skipped the party, that I almost went to a different college, that the whim of a minute could have changed everything and everyone. Our lives, so settled, so specific, are built on happenstance."
— Anna Quindlen, Every Last One (via simply-quotes)
"We’re neither pure, nor wise, nor good; we do the best we know."
— Voltaire (via nativewanderer)
(Source: quotes-shape-us, via xwingsandpaperplanes)