elefante


Thu-May-2012
16 notes
This is not a goodbye, my darling, this is a thank you. Thank you for coming into my life and giving me joy, thank you for loving me and receiving my love in return. Thank you for the memories I will cherish forever. But most of all, thank you for showing me that there will come a time when I can eventually let you go.
— Nicholas Sparks, Message In A Bottle
Sat-Apr-2012
7 notes
Some women choose to follow men, and some women choose to follow their dreams. If you’re wondering which way to go, remember that your career will never wake up and tell you that it doesn’t love you anymore.
— Lady Gaga (via romaans)

(Source: precaire, via sea-minor)

Sun-Mar-2012
1 note
I am so clever that sometimes I don’t understand a single word of what I am saying.
— Oscar Wilde (via raaghfraw)
Sat-Jan-2012
1 note
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists… When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
Thu-Dec-2011
2 notes
And in the end, the love we take will be equal to the love we make.
— The Beatles
Tue-Dec-2011
37 notes
There is no good reason to fight for someone because if you have to fight for them, they obviously aren’t fighting for you.
— Alfonso Garcia
Sat-Dec-2011
20 notes
I think it’s worse to see someone watery eyed, holding back tears than to just see them cry.
— Alfonso Garcia
Sun-Dec-2011
Notes
So I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we’ll never know most of them. But even if we don’t have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there. We can still do things. And we can try to feel okay about them.
— Perks Of Being A Wallflower
Sun-Oct-2011
14 notes
There’s a reason I said I’d be happy alone. It wasn’t ‘cause I thought I’d be happy alone. It was because I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It’s easier to be alone, because what if you learn that you need love and you don’t have it? What if you like it and lean on it? What if you shape your life around it and then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It’s like dying. The only difference is death ends. This? It could go on forever.
— Meredith Grey (via -ithaca)
Mon-Sep-2011
18 notes
Arguing with a fool proves there are two.
— Doris M. Smith (via nkaujntses)
Tue-Aug-2011
5 notes
We set qualifications for the right person to love when deep down we know that the person we truly love will always be an exception.
— (via christianochoa)

(Source: unicornsandblunts)