You know when sometimes you meet someone so beautiful and then you actually talk to them and five minutes later they’re as dull as a brick? Then there’s other people, when you meet them you think, “Not bad. They’re okay.” And then you get to know them and… and their face just sort of becomes them. Like their personality’s written all over it. And they just turn into something so beautiful.
- Amelia Pond (via seaof-gold)
(Quelle: venebelle, via honeysucculents)
You can forget that other people carry pieces of your own story around in their heads. I’ve always thought—put together all those random pieces form everyone who’s ever known you from your parents to the guy who once sat next to you on a bus, and you’d probably see a fuller version of your life than you even did while living it.
- Deb Caletti (via mesquine)
(Quelle: photographic-energy, via mesquine)
Do your own thing, wherever you have to do it and whenever you want. Drop out. Leave society as you have known it. Leave it utterly. Blow the mind of every straight person you can reach. Turn them on, if not to the revolution, then to beauty, love, honesty, fun.
- The Hippie Code (via hip-)
(Quelle: astheboughbreaks, via peacerevelation)
We live in deeds, not years; in thoughts not breaths; in feelings, not in figures on a dial. We should count time by heart throbs. He most lives who thinks most, feels the noblest, acts the best.
- Aristotle (via unejeunedemoiselle)
(Quelle: davenelson, via peacerevelation)
