Gone with the wind
A wandering soul. Lost in books. Dreams of Paris. Looks for happiness.

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Only the strong go crazy. The weak just go along.
Assata Shakur (via roxy101101)

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The people who come running to hug you after you haven’t seen them in awhile are my favorite type of people.

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The Buddhists say if you meet somebody and your heart pounds, your hands shake, your knees go weak, that’s not the one. When you meet your ‘soul mate’ you’ll feel calm. No anxiety, no agitation.
Monica Drake, Clown Girl  (via relentlesseyes)

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There are two types of waiting. There’s the the waiting you do for something you know is coming, sooner or later—like waiting for the 6:28 train, or the school bus, or a party where a certain handsome boy might be. And then there’s the waiting for something you don’t know is coming. You don’t even know what it is exactly, but you’re hoping for it. You’re imagining it and living your life for it. That’s the kind of waiting that makes a fist in your heart.
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You can’t keep dancing with the devil and ask why you’re still in hell
Something my friend told me the other day (via dolly-kitten)

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Religion has convinced people that there’s an invisible man … living in the sky. Who watches everything you do every minute of every day. And the invisible man has a list of ten specific things he doesn’t want you to do. And if you do any of these things, he will send you to a special place, of burning and fire and smoke and torture and anguish for you to live forever, and suffer, and suffer, and burn, and scream, until the end of time. But he loves you. He loves you. He loves you and he needs money.
George Carlin (via observando)

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