February 2012
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“She says nothing at all, but simply stares upward into the dark sky and watches,...”
– Neil Gaiman (via allthatifeelyouare)
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Tour de Nerdfighting - Vancouver
I’m the one who walks into class and quietly finds a place to sit, next to the least scary looking people in the room. The one who excitedly flips through her textbook to get to the part on quantum mechanics. The one who is never quite sure she should be where she is, with the people with whom she is, or heading in the right direction. The one who constantly questions whether this, any of...
January 2012
76 posts
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Listen
“It was nice - in the dark and the quiet… and her eyes looking back, like there...”
– John Green (via nostalgicbird) Paper Towns (via epicjohngreenquotes)
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“The tumult of thy mighty harmonies
Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone,...”
– Percy Shelley (Ode to the West Wind)
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“It was vast and open and thinly quiet, and I felt so small.”
– Stephen Chbosky (The Perks of Being a Wallflower)
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My socially awkward life
person: hey
me: good thanks
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hxcfairy:
Ode To A Nightingale by John Keats...
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“She wasn’t bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The...”
– Stephen Chbosky (The Perks of Being a Wallflower)
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“I wanted so much to forget the past, but it wouldn’t go away, it hung around...”
– Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation (via anditslove)
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“The silence sank like music on my heart.”
– Samuel Taylor Coleridge (The Rime of the Ancient Mariner)
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“Bliss was it in that dawn to be alive.”
– William Wordsworth (The Prelude)
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“Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory;
Odours, when sweet...”
– Percy Shelley (Music, When Soft Voices Die)
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“I think I still have rain somewhere in my heart.”
– Kelwyn Sole, from “Near Brandvlei” (via the-final-sentence)