" I am not afraid of storms, for I am learning how to sail my ship."
Louisa May Alcott, Little Women  (via larmoyante)

" You will fall in love with me. Then, just months later, you will fall out. I will pretend the entire time that I don’t know it’s coming."
Miles Walser, excerpt from “A Sonnet of Invented Memories” (via larmoyante)

the voice i'd walk through fire for

" You must be ready to burn yourself in your own flame;
How could you become new if you haven’t first become ashes?"
Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra (via larmoyante)

" There is a terrible emptiness in me, an indifference that hurts."
Albert Camus, The First Man  (via onprinceza)

The forhead kiss