(Source: herm0s, via pursuitofhapppinessss)
(Source: thisboythatgirl, via prettylittletumblrr)
Those who find ugly meanings in beautiful things are corrupt without being charming. This is a fault. Those who find beautiful meanings in beautiful things are the cultivated. For these there is hope. They are the elect to whom beautiful things mean only Beauty. There is no such thing as a moral or an immoral book. Books are well written, or badly written. That is all.
—Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray (via ophidiophobic)
If love be rough with you, be rough with love.
There are so many people reading these words now that if you put your hand against the screen, I can promise you, no matter what time it is, no matter where you are, someone else who feels the same is doing it too.
—(via lifeasadaydream)
(Source: theflightout, via brokenmachine)
There comes a point when you just love someone. Not because they’re good, or bad, or anything really. You just love them. It doesn’t mean you’ll be together forever. It doesn’t mean you won’t hurt each other. It just mean you love them. Sometimes in spite of who they are, and sometimes because of who they are. And you know that they love you, sometimes because of who you are, and sometimes in spite of it.
—Laurell K. Hamilton (via venebelle)
(via ophidiophobic)
