February 2011
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“Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish...”
– Anaïs Nin
January 2011
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frolicwit:
coven | Echo & The Bunnymen – The...
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“No more knuckling under, groaning, moaning: one gets used to pain. This hurts....”
– The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
wlate:
of montreal when you’re loved like you...
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“A wise girl kisses but doesn’t love, listens but doesn’t believe, and leaves...”
– Marilyn Monroe
theprincedouche:
“Heart Skipped a Beat” | The...
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