(Source: everyday-divergence)
(Source: iwantaguywho1)
She hardly ever thought of him. He had worn a place for himself in some corner of her heart, as a sea shell, always boring against the rock, might do. The making of the place had been her pain. But now the shell was safely in the rock. It was lodged, and ground no longer.
— - T.H. White
(Source: dear-miss-lonely-heart)
(Source: need-your-fucking-love)
Be silly. Be honest. Be kind.
—Ralph Waldo Emerson
(Source: mycaliforniadream)
“Sweet princess… if through this wicked witch’s trick, a spindle should your finger prick… a ray of hope there still may be in this, the gift I give to thee. Not in death, but just in sleep, this fateful prophecy you’ll keep. And from this slumber you shall wake, when true love’s kiss, the spell shall break.” ~ Merryweather, Sleeping Beauty