If you’re happy in a dream…does that count? The happiness–does it count?
Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things 
(via travellingthestars)
If people sat outside and looked at the stars each night, I bet they’d live a lot differently. When you look into infinity, you realize there are more important things than what people do all day.
Calvin and Hobbes (via mirroir)
When you do something noble and beautiful and nobody notices, do not be sad. For the sun every morning is a beautiful spectacle and yet most of the audience still sleeps.
 John Lennon 
You might not write well every day, but you can always edit a bad page. You can’t edit a blank page.
Jodi Picoult (via sylviaplant)



n. the unsettling awareness of your own heartbeat, whose tenuous muscular throbbing feels less like a metronome than a nervous ditty your heart is tapping to itself, the kind that people compulsively hum or sing while walking in complete darkness, as if to casually remind the outside world, I’m here, I’m here, I’m here.

Writing must always have intention because words have power.
Suheir Hammad (via childrenofthetao)
The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves.
William Shakespeare, Julius Caesar (via thenocturnals)
You made me nostalgic
for a love that hasn’t
even happened yet.
Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via larmoyante)
I have came to a state that I don’t miss anyone. I only miss having someone to hug. Someone who would look the stars with me. Someone, anyone.
9:30 pm thoughts 
Quando observamos o céu, podemos notar o brilho das estrelas, algumas muito brilhantes, outras mais singelas, mas todas com um brilho especial. Algumas por outro lado, já morreram, porém brilharam tanto durante a vida, que a sua luz continua viajando pelo espaço e iluminando as nossas noites. Assim somos nós, uns fazem história, outros apenas colaboram com o rumo natural das coisas. Não deixe que o seu brilho seja passageiro, faça a diferença.