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10:45AM ◔ 231
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21/12/11 ◔ 42857
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07/12/11 ◔ 126
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“ I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just because I couldn’t make up my mind which of the figs I would choose. I wanted each and every one of them, but choosing one meant losing all the rest, and, as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and, one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet. ”
- sylvia plath (via youarenotyou) |
05/12/11 ◔ 255
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“ Reality never has, and never will satisfy me. My life is escapism. ”
- (via aeloquence) (Source: beautemillesimee) |
10/11/11 ◔ 65
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“ Do you fall in love often?” Yes often. With a view, with a book, with a dog, a cat, with numbers, with friends, with complete strangers, with nothing at all. ”
- Jeanette Winterson (via aeloquence) (Source: beautemillesimee) |
04/11/11 ◔ 2089
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