There is a kind of crying I hope you have not experienced, and it is not just crying about something terrible that has happened, but a crying for all of the terrible things that have happened, not just to you but to everyone you know and to everyone you don’t know and even the people you don’t want to know, a crying that cannot be diluted by a brave deed or a kind word, but only by someone holding you as your shoulders shake and your tears run down your face.
— Lemony Snicket (via psych-facts)
The best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. And that’s what you’ve given me. That’s what I’d hoped to give you forever.
— The Notebook (via psych-facts)
I like people who have a sense of individuality. I love expression and anything awkward and imperfect, because that’s natural and that’s real.
— (via realizes)
The true mark of maturity is when somebody hurts you and you try to understand their situation instead of trying to hurt them back.