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June 2012

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“I love to smell flowers in the dark,” she said. “You get hold of their soul then.” —L. M. Montogmery  (via floriental)

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“I can’t go back to yesterday because I was a different person then.” —Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland   (via hiperbole)

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“I like you. How unlikely. I like you. How slow all of a sudden. How sweet. You cannot know. You’re destroying me. You’re good for me. You’re destroying me. You’re good for me. I have time. Please, devour me. Deform me to the point of ugliness. Why not you?” —Marguerite Duras, Hiroshima mon amour (via weepling)

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“A thousand dreams within me softly burn.” —Arthur Rimbaud (via johnsteinbeck-)

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