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Huf crew in Guam.
Permalink | 1,723 notes "When you teach a child writing, you hold its hand while it forms the letters: that is, it forms the letters because you are forming them. We love and reason because God loves and reasons and holds our hand while we do it." — C.S. Lewis//Mere Christianity (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)

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Crystal quartz arrowhead necklace by Sea and Cake
Permalink | 344 notes "There is no ideal world for you to wait around for. The world is always just what it is now, and it’s up to you how you respond to it." — Isaac MarionWarm Bodies (via creatingaquietmind)
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Permalink | 1,800 notes "You are all four seasons
Rolled into one
You’re like the cold December snow
In the warm July sun
" — "Northern Wind"- City & Colour (via excusemewhileifallforyou)

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Permalink | 118,954 notes "Don’t kiss me if you’re afraid of thunder. My life is a storm." — Anita Krizzan (via quotethat)

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Permalink | 23,923 notes "When a woman is loved correctly she becomes ten times the woman she was before." — Reyna Biddy (via jolinxo)

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Permalink | 3,680 notes "Look girl, you are a holy ocean into which boys willingly plunge. They are standing on your shore, dying to drown in you. Look girl, we can all tell you hold too many untouched continents to count. We have our flags ready, hoping that you will let one of us claim you. Here is the truth: You are not like the others. You ring in our ears, you tangle our vocal chords. We sing you in our sleep. You are not like the rest. You are a bruise, you are a stain. And when you leave, the memory of you long remains. Your laugh is louder, your heart a shouter, your skin a secret we hope to breathe. We speak you like a promise-true, not yet ruined, always slightly out-of-tune. But, like all good things, you are so easily cracked and broken. You contain so much of what we want to be that we threaten to drain you completely. So, I tell you this: Keep your hills green, your lakes full of fish, your sunsets unphotographed. We will do nothing but cover you in slobber. Keep your trees standing, your passion demanding, your heart shining like the moon. When we come by the shipload, turn us away. We will only mark you, then leave. And you deserve so much more than our footprints on you." — I Have Thrown You Into The Sky Because That Is The Only Place You’re Safe | Lora Mathis  (via lora-mathis)

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