"If each day falls
inside each night,
there exists a well
where clarity is imprisoned.

We need to sit on the rim
of the well of darkness
and fish for fallen light
with patience."

Pablo Neruda (via mirroir)

(Source: arpeggia, via mirroir)

"Porque o pouco que a gente tem, parece muito quando se vai."

Céu.    (via poetaciumenta)

(Source: c-e-u, via snapbackandtattoo)

"And I,
I hope for your life
You forget about mine
Forget about mine…"

Keaton Henson (via toril211)

(via take-a-spin-around)

at work today

thcbodycleanse:

my boss says, “If a woman tells you she loves her body, she’s lying.” I say, “I love my body.” She goes, “Well, yes, but there’s always at least one thing you wish was different. I mean, no woman looks in the mirror and says ‘I’m a goddess.’” I say, “Yeah, I suppose so.”

Wtf……… I am a mother fucking goddess and I am in love with my body

so idk where the fuck she came up with that theory but ok

(Source: chasingeuphoriia)