To know I was beautiful in his eyes made me beautiful.

― Janet Fitch, White Oleander

pulitzerprincess:

looks like some of y’all will have a little problem next year

You are always
ticking inside of me and I dream of you
more often than I don’t.
My body is a dead language
and you pronounce
each word perfectly.

Her lips drink water but her heart drinks wine.

― E.E. Cummings (via larmoyante)

Things are what they are and will be what they will be.

― Oscar Wilde