Writing is an exploration. You start from nothing and learn as you go.
~ E. L. Doctorow (via imtheshadows942)
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If I never got to make a living doing what I loved, I’d still do it—for fun and for free.
~ Susan E. Isaacs (via observando)
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ignwhore:

*teacher hands you test*
“sorry I’m not interested”

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Holding on to anything is like holding on to your breath; you will suffocate. The only way to get anything in the universe is by letting go of it. Let go and it will be yours forever.
~ Deepak Chopr (via psych-facts)
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silenthysterics:

The child actors in game of thrones are just mind blowing

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cassjaytuck:

what if you started making car alarm noises when people you didn’t like touched you

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15 hours ago on 1 October 2014 @ 12:34pm 611,444 notes
…And it wasn’t just writing anymore. They weren’t just poems. It was my best proof of God. A bed for my misunderstood. A glimpse of sin and salvation in the same second. What were once journals were now holy purges. And I learned just how fuckin real a night could get with some paper and some secrets.
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