This is a place where thoughts and feelings are shared freely and honestly.

"Let all go... so comes love."
- e.e. cummings


Of Rain, Heather and The Langdale Pikes by Anita Nicholson


I think people would be happier if they admitted things more often. In a sense we are all prisoners of some memory, or fear, or disappointment—we are all defined by something we can’t change.

Simon Van Booy, The Illusion of Separateness (Oneworld Publications, 2013)



"Clever girl. You play with fire because you want to be burnt."

Holly Black, The Coldest Girl in Coldtown. (via s-adfairy)

"You will walk differently alone, dear, through a thicker atmosphere, forcing your way through the shadows of chairs, through the dripping smoke of the funnels. You will feel your own reflection sliding along the eyes of those who look at you. You are no longer insulated; but I suppose you must touch life in order to spring from it."

 F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender Is the Night (via wordsnquotes)

"She would be a mentor and an inspiration to girls like herself, the quiet ones who’d sleepwalked their way through high school, knowing nothing except that they couldn’t possibly be happy with any of the choices the world seemed to be offering them."

Tom Perrotta, Little Children (via dieworten)


by Camila Guerreiro

"When life itself seems lunatic, who knows where madness lies? Perhaps to be too practical is madness. To surrender dreams — this may be madness. To seek treasure where there is only trash. Too much sanity may be madness — and maddest of all: to see life as it is, and not as it should be!"

Miguel de Cervantes, Man of La Mancha (via tierradentro)