just a real, down to mars girl.

The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.

—Jack Kerouac, On the Road (via hqlines)

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And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.

—Haruki Murakami (via kushandwizdom)

Bryan Cranston and Aaron Paul thanking each other in their Emmy acceptance speeches

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I was smiling yesterday,I am smiling today and I will smile tomorrow.Simply because life is too short to cry for anything.

—Santosh Kalwar, Quote Me Everyday (via kushandwizdom)

Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.

—A.A. Milne, Winnie the Pooh (via kushandwizdom)

It’s not much of a tail, but I’m sort of attached to it.

—A.A. Milne, Winnie the Pooh (via kushandwizdom)

One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.

Jack Kerouac (via feellng)

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Things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end, if not always in the way we expect.

—J.K. Rowling (via observando)

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