Paws-itively Purr-fect

t-mdelonge:

have you ever loved a lyric so much that when you hear it feels like your heart is trying to burst out of your body

Look up at the stars and not down at your feet. Be curious.
Stephen Hawking  (via w-ildfires)
You do care. You care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death with the pain of it.
J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix (via frenchcourt)
I wanted to
hurt you
before you could
do the same
to me,
yet I am
always
the one in bed
crying.
Michelle K., When Will She Learn? (via michellekpoems)

maroon-moon:

cosmic-soul-searcher:

this is amazing

Breathtaking shit right here

And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in.

Jane Austen, from Sense and Sensibility (Penguin Classics, 2003)
I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.
Kurt Vonnegut (via palegravity)
It’s like when someone says, ‘How are you?’ Do you say, ‘Well, my head hurts and I’m lonely and depressed and I’m worried about everything and the world is collapsing and full of evil’? Or do you say, ‘I’m fine’?
Sara Shepard, The Visibles (via icy-brunette)
I’ll think about you everyday. Part of me is scared that there will come a time when you don’t feel the same way, that you’ll somehow forget what we shared.
Dear John (via fuckyeahdearjohn)