I wonder if I created this blog just to fill out the space that once was empty, witch now is filled with hope, love and so many memories. 

The waters of their love fell again from above and soaked them as surely as the sea that gathered at their feet.

—The five people you meet in heaven, Mitch Albom

Nothing is impossible, the word itself says, “I’m possible!”

Audrey Hepburn (via psych-facts)

I’d treat myself to a reading marathon all weekend. All the ice cream I could eat, all the pages I could read. Heaven.

The Impossible Knife of Memory, Lauren Halse Anderson 

christmasgirl94:

So you can keep me inside the pocket of your ripped jeans, 

Holding me closer til our eyes meet,

You wont ever be alone… Wait for me to come home. 

We were the people who were not in the papers. We lived in the blank white spaces at the edges of print. It gave us more freedom.

We lived in the gaps between stories.

The Handmaid’s Tale, Margaret Atwood (via stannisbaratheon)

Ever thine. Ever mine. Ever ours.

—Ludwig van Beethoven to his ‘Immortal Beloved’ (via irie-24)

Nothing fades as fast as the future,
Nothing clings like the past.

—Peter Gabriel 

Metal & Dust | London Grammar

And all foundation that we made
Built to last, they disintegrate

Every day is a desperate housewives marathon .

Every day is a desperate housewives marathon .