I’m killing time while I wait for life to shower me with meaning and happiness. — Bill Watterson (via mod3rnology)
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We would be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together with the windows open and the stars bright. — Ernest Hemingway (via beatboxgoesthump)
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She seems so cool, so focused, so quiet, yet her eyes remain fixed upon the horizon. You think you know all there is to know about her immediately upon meeting her, but everything you think you know is wrong. Passion flows through her like a river of blood. She only looked away for a moment, and the mask slipped, and you fell. All your tomorrows start here. — Neil Gaiman (via aeloquence)
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