And when your lips met mine, I knew that I could live to be a hundred and visit every country in the world, but nothing would ever compare to that single moment when I first kissed the person of my dreams and knew that my love would last forever.
Not all those who wander are lost.
The Fellowship of the Ring, J.R.R. Tolkien (via i-am-a-book-nerd)
It’s a very Greek idea, and a very profound one. Beauty is terror. Whatever we call beautiful, we quiver before it. And what could be more terrifying and beautiful, to souls like the Greeks or our own, than to lose control completely? To throw off the chains of being for an instant, to shatter the accident of our mortal selves?
Donna tartt (via fracturado)
Love and fantasy, go hand in hand.
Marc Chagall (via mysharona1987)
taslustthoughez:

Be brave. Take risks. (Get out there!)
berennushesh:

courage
treble-the-photography:

I kinda like wasting my time here~~
Then their lips brushed like young wild flowers in the wind.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise (via humanseoul)