To love and to be loved.

Il n'y a qu'un bonheur dans la vie, c'est d'aimer et d'être aime.

What if your focus splits?
What if you can’t be all in?
Are you left with nothing at all?

Maybe you just need to find
a different path.

Here’s what’s horrifying…
what if you can’t give
a hundred percent?

Maybe you just need to go
back to the beginning.
And start all over again.

—(via greysanatomy)

I can’t exactly describe how I feel but it’s not quite right. And it leaves me cold.

—F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Love of the Last Tycoon  (via bokura)

(Source: nymphcest, via vodkacupcakes)

I’ve learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way (s)he handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights.

Maya Angelou  (via huluh)

(Source: psych-facts, via pretensious)

In the game of mercy, when one kid cries out the other one listens and the pain stops. Don’t you wish it was that easy now. It’s not a game anymore and we’re not kids. You can cry mercy all you want, but nobody’s listening. It’s just you, screaming into a void.

—(via greysanatomy)

Your naked body should only belong to those who fall in love with your naked soul.

Charlie Chaplin in a letter to his daughter, Geraldine (via mordred)xdc (via sriusblcks)

wish someone had told me this when i was younger. 

(Source: goldveil, via umfag)