You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say that you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines. You say that you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows. This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too.

Unknown (via antlerlust)

(via denatious)

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I am sure that with in time her death will be a mystery even to me.

Stephen King, from Secret Window, Secret Garden (thanks, andy-fuckin-parker)
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I used to think I was the strangest person in the world but then I thought, there are so many people in the world, there must be someone just like me who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do. I would imagine her, and imagine that she must be out there thinking of me too. Well, I hope that if you are out there and read this and know that, yes, it’s true I’m here, and I’m just as strange as you.

Frida Kahlo (via seabois)

(via rhetoricallyradical)

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