~ Terri Guillemets
From my rotting body, flowers shall grow, and I am in them, and that is eternity.
— Edvard Munch (via cosmofilius)
Never ignore a person who loves you, cares for you, and misses you. Because one day, you might wake up from your sleep and realize that you lost the moon while counting the stars.
— Nico Lang (via wethinkwedream)
It’s so curious: one can resist tears and ‘behave’ very well in the hardest hours of grief. But then someone makes you a friendly sign behind a window, or one notices that a flower that was in bud only yesterday has suddenly blossomed, or a letter slips from a drawer… and everything collapses.
— Colette (via saudade-love)
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