One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.
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i think this is me
I love that moment. When you’re on a long car ride, or listening to music, or reading. And you completely zone out. You forget your troubles, and everyone around you. You’re focused on that one thing, and that one thing only. You’re content, and everything seems peaceful.
— Anonymous (via 7anchors)
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F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
Even after the entire world has taken me apart, there’s still a part of me left for you.
Every one of us was told since birth that we were special. We were spoken to by name through a television. We were promised we could be anything that we wanted to be, if only we believed it. And then, faster than we saw it coming, we were set loose into the world to shake hands with the millions of other people who were told the exact same thing. And really? Really? It turns out we’re just not all that special, when you break it down. Beautifully unspectacular, actually. And that truth is going to catch up with us whether we want to run from it or not.
— John Mayer (via findabeautifulmind)
I like the dark part of the night, after midnight and before four-thirty, when it’s hollow, when ceilings are farther away. Then I can breathe and think while others are sleeping, and, in a way stop time – this has always been my dream.
— Dave Eggers, A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius (via larmoyante)
