The Greatest Adventure Is What Lies Ahead. Today And Tomorrow Are Yet To Be Said. The Chances, The Changes

It is a thousand pities never to say what one feels.

Virginia Woolf, Mrs. Dalloway (via the-book-diaries)

everytime I see the quote “my father is the worst man alive, and I am his favorite daughter” I am filled with such dread and sadness, until I remind myself that I am my fathers least favorite daughter.

Currently having the OPPOSITE of writer's block. I am having writer's word vomit. and I LOVE IT

How strange it is. We have these deep terrible lingering fears about ourselves and the people we love. Yet we walk around, talk to people, eat and drink. We manage to function. The feelings are deep and real. Shouldn’t they paralyze us? How is it we can survive them, at least for a little while? We drive a car, we teach a class. How is it no one sees how deeply afraid we were, last night, this morning? Is it something we all hide from each other, by mutual consent? Or do we share the same secret without knowing it? Wear the same disguise?

Don DeLillo, White Noise (via the-book-diaries)

Ok but can we talk about how "Iris" by the Goo Goo Dols is so scorose coded. Like just imagine Scorpius thinking about Rose while listeing to it. Also wonderwall

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But it didn’t break me. Nothing can break me unless I let it.

Rainbow Rowell, Fangirl (via the-book-diaries)

“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

have y’all ever had communion bread that was just so….nasty? like i know we have to suffer as christians, but do we really need to have whole wheat bread as the body of christ?