Somewhere over the rainbow
Judy Garland
Clown Emeli Sande
(Source: throughthehopelesshaze)
(Source: extrarouge, via possessedbytheskies)
(via possessedbytheskies)
What was lost was lost. There was no retrieving it, however you schemed, no returning to how things were, no going back.
Haruki Murakami, Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World (via 4mbivalent)
Broken Hearted
She had a nostalgia for a life she had never lived.
―Nancy Lemann, The Fiery Pantheon
There’s an opposite to déjà vu. They call it jamais vu. It’s when you meet the same people or visit places, again and again, but each time is the first. Everybody is always a stranger. Nothing is ever familiar.
―Chuck Palahniuk, Choke
For the crimson flower of our life is eaten by the cankerworm of truth, And no hand can gather up the fallen withered petals of the rose of youth.
excerpt from Flower of Love, Oscar Wilde



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