He offered her the world. She said she had her own.

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Perhaps we’ll meet again when we’re better for each other.
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I wish people didn’t think silence was awkward, just enjoy it. Not every space has to be filled with words.

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"The heart is not like a box that gets filled up; it expands in size the more you love." 
Her (dir. Spike Jonze, 2013)
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L’Amour, l’Après-midi (1972) Dir. Éric Rohmer
For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a nebula must collapse.

So collapse.
Crumble.
This is not your destruction.

This is your birth.
by
n.t. (via astrasperas)

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This is one more piece of advice I have for you: don’t get impatient. Even if things are so tangled up you can’t do anything, don’t get desperate or blow a fuse and start yanking on one particular thread before it’s ready to come undone. You have to figure it’s going to be a long process and that you’ll work on things slowly, one at a time.
by Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via
lonehands)

(Source: wordsnquotes.com, via fairy-traps-dont-exist)

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