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Life, if you live it right, keeps surprising you, and the thing that keeps surprising you the most…is yourself.
Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey (via darkcanuck)

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For what it’s worth: it’s never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you’re proud of, and if you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.

F. Scott Fitzgerald (via rebeccasusanne)

The man speaks the truth, always.

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Casting Lines

You learn to run, you learn to race through life, this unforgiving pace
These lines we’re tracing to the truth
And stepping over endless cracks, I navigate these crooked paths
But all my roads lead back to you.

And who are we to argue fate and who is time to make us wait
I’m standing here with nothing left to prove.

And we’re still coming home, a thread through the unknown
Yea, all the lines we cast into forever
Got tangled like some wreckage in the road
A road we walked alone but all the time that’s passed held us together
And all the lines we cast will bring us home
It’s a long way but I’m coming home.

All the time I kept the score
I never grasped what love was for
You, you always gave me what I need
To know what’s true and still ask why
To break the bonds and raise the sky
You tear the soil from the sea.

But who am I to argue fate
And who are you to walk away
I’m standing here with nothing left to prove.

And we’re still coming home,
A thread through the unknown
All the lines we cast into forever
Got tangled like some wreckage in the road
A road we walked alone
But all the time that’s passed held us together
And all the lines we cast will bring us home
It’s a long way but I’m coming home to you.

Who are we to argue fate and who am I to think this way
I’m standing here with nothing left to lose.

And we’re still coming home,
A thread through the unknown
Yea, all the lines we cast into forever
Will come back when the weather hits the road
A road we walked alone,
But all the time that’s passed held us together
And all the lines we cast will bring us home
It’s a long way but I’m coming home.

You learn to run, you learn to race through life, this unforgiving pace
These lines we’re tracing to the truth.


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I hate leaving…

but I suppose if I never left, it wouldn’t be all that special to come back home.

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I don’t think anyone will ever be able to comprehend my complete and ardent love for this story. Watched the movie twice over break and read the novel. Again. Wonder if I’ll ever have a new favorite, probably not.

I don’t think anyone will ever be able to comprehend my complete and ardent love for this story. Watched the movie twice over break and read the novel. Again. Wonder if I’ll ever have a new favorite, probably not.

01:50 am: arianaigneri13 notes

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Experience is the name every one gives to their mistakes.
Oscar Wilde (via quote-book)
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Happiness is like a butterfly: the more you chase it, the more it will elude you, but if you turn your attention to other things, it will come and sit softly on your shoulder…
Thoreau (via creatingaquietmind)

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Everything about this photo is perfect.

Everything about this photo is perfect.

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