May 2013
19 posts
“The soul always knows what to do to heal itself. The challenge is to silence the...”
– Caroline Myss (via wethinkwedream)
conventionals:
The tricks up my sleeves they’re delusions like the moon’s beauty It’s really only a reflection of the sun.
“I do not pray for a lighter load, but for a stronger back.”
– Phillips Brooks (via thatkindofwoman)
Tapi sesederhana apa pun sebuah cinta pertama, ia selalu istimewa bukan?
-Windy Ariestanty-
“And you know what the worst thing was?
The worst thing was that
nobody ever...”
– Jack McCarthy, “Drunks” (via olliesoi)
“I do not pray for a lighter load, but for a stronger back.”
– Phillips Brooks (via thatkindofwoman)
I love Travelling because I can feel the history...
ijhehermann:
-HH, February 9th, 2012
April 2013
10 posts
poeticallyundead:
How hard is it to forget the feelings? All the sleepless nights laying in bed? How hard is it to forgive the hurt? The pain that made me feel dead?
Some People find it’s easy to hate; To live in misery and spite.
The amazing thing is when someone Finds a reason to love To shed a light
by irebzbreathemusic
2 tags
Orang2 menggotong mawar berkafan ke sandingmu, Kekasih, kumandangnya sejuta kumbang mengorbit sarang. Jangan pura2 tak hirau
-Sudjiwotedjo-
The crossword i can't solve
you are.
February 2013
1 post
December 2012
7 posts
“I don’t know a perfect person. I only know flawed people who are still worth...”
– John Green (via funpoolparty)
I have the deepest affection for intellectual conversations. The ability to just sit and talk. About love, about life, about anything, about everything. To sit under the moon with all the time in the world, the full-speed train that is our lives slowing to a crawl. Bound by no obligations, barred by no human limitations. To speak without regret or fear of consequence. To talk for hours and about...
November 2012
10 posts
October 2012
5 posts
esn13:
remnants of our love now sit decaying in the back of my mind, like the rose that you once gave me that still sits pressed in the back
of my favorite book.
[why can’t i let go?]
