We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have never known.

—Carson McCullers (via wordswithworth)

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You can never care too much,
you can only choose the wrong things to
hold close.

—Rakishi, “things my father wouldn’t say" cir. 1913 (via nsana)

(Source: 1924.us, via herkindoftea)

Fall has always been my favorite season. The time when everything bursts with its last beauty, as if nature had been saving up all year for the grand finale.

—Lauren DeStephano  (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

(Source: autumn-solitude, via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don’t ask me who I am.

—Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath  (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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