January 2011
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vanessahumphrey:
“It would degrade me to marry Heathcliff now; so he shall never know how I love him: and that, not because he’s handsome, but because he’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same… If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were...
howaboutwe.com: A Victorian Love Letter →
The Victorian version of this is romantic. (Hint: read every other line)
MADAM,
The great love and tenderness I have hitherto expressed for you is false, and I now feel that my indifference towards you increases proportionably every day, and the more I see you the more I appear ridiculous, and an object of contempt, and the more I feel disposed, inclined, and finally determined, to hate...
When you're at a restaurant and you see your food...
ilovecolourfulrainbows:
Then you realize it’s for the table next to you…
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A photograph never grows old. You and I change, people change all through the...
– Albert Einstein (via kari-shma)
Often we hear catchphrases like “without an education there is no future” or...
– This is basically my job.
Nobel laureates have figured out the eight investments that will help the planet most. No. 1: micronutrients. (via apsies)
Caesar salad has nothing to do with any of the...
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Genius Inventions.
xxchristinaxx:
Bahahaha <3
Genius Inventions.
xxchristinaxx:
Bahahaha <3
Caesar salad has nothing to do with any of the...
What??
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There is nothing like returning to a place that remains unchanged to find the...
– Nelson Mandela
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There is nothing like returning to a place that remains unchanged to find the...
– Nelson Mandela
daily-deep-quote:
“Among those whom I like or admire, I can find no common denominator, but among those whom I love, I can: all of them make me laugh.”
- W.H. Auden, Dyer’s Hand, 1963
daily-deep-quote:
“Among those whom I like or admire, I can find no common denominator, but among those whom I love, I can: all of them make me laugh.”
- W.H. Auden, Dyer’s Hand, 1963