There I went again, building up a glamorous picture of a man who would love me passionately the minute he met me, and all out of a few prosy nothings.
— The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath (via ibecamethesun)
I have lost and loved and won and cried myself to the person I am today.
— Charlotte Eriksson, Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps (via natashakills)
Live in such a way that if someone spoke badly of you, no one would believe it.
— wow (via babyitsasweetlife)