"People always say that it hurts at night and apparently screaming into your pillow at 3am is the romantic equivalent of being heartbroken. But sometimes it’s 9am on a Tuesday morning and you’re standing at the kitchen bench waiting for the toast to pop up. And the smell of dusty sunlight and earl gray tea makes you miss him so much you don’t know what to do with your hands."

— Rosie Scanlan, “On Missing Them”  (via yoursly)

"I’m not interested in your past, I’m interested about what makes you tick, what makes you angry, what keeps you sane - tell me those things. You have my undivided attention. People waste so much time on reputation that they simply forget that you aren’t the same person who did those things back then, this is you. This is now, and I don’t give a fuck what has happened, I want to watch you happen in this single moment now. Everything else is time wasted."

Сарах Алиcе йоунг: (via mau-die)

Don’t ever let anyone tell you that you are too much of anything —too quiet, too smart, too skinny, too strong, too big, too friendly, too giving. Because you’re not too much of anything. You’re the perfect amount of whatever you want to be.