Unknown (via quotethat)
Maybe home is nothing but two arms holding you tight when you’re at your worst.
I don’t give a shit about grand gestures or flowers at my door, I just want your teeth across my neck and my lips pressed to the small of your back, I want your stupid fucking sense of humour making me laugh at 4am when I have to be up at 6.
Unknown (via wormkink)
With everything that has happened to you, you can either feel sorry for yourself or treat what has happened as a gift. Everything is either an opportunity to grow or an obstacle to keep you from growing. You get to choose.
Wayne Dyer (via mindofataurus)
It is the way to educate your eye,
pry, listen, eavesdrop.
Die knowing something.
You are not here long.
You are allowed to be alive. You are allowed to be somebody different. You are allowed to not say goodbye to anybody or explain a single thing to anyone, ever.
Augusten Burroughs (via peoples)
David Agbodji by Giampaolo Sgura | GQ Spain March 2014
The left ear is more responsive to words of love and emotion whispered into it than the right.
Moissey Kogan - Sans Titre, 1929-1930