John Green (via valley-child)
(Source: englishpearl, via beau-coup)
She loved mysteries so much that she became one.
“Is it the sea you hear in me?
Its dissatisfactions?
Or the voice of nothing, that was your madness?
Love is a shadow.
How you lie and cry after it.”
Perhaps every terrible thing is, in its deepest being, something that needs our love.
Rainer Maria Rilke (via nottoreasonwhy)
