Love Freely.

The mind is not a book to be opened at will and examined at leisure. Thoughts are not etched on the inside of the skulls, to be perused by an invader. The mind is a complex and many-layered thing.

The Order of the Phoenix (via bookshelfmusings)

With freedom, books, flowers, and the moon, who could not be happy?

Oscar Wilde (via girlinlondon)

(Source: universal-wanderer)

How beautiful is it that someone could make your heart beat so fast when you don’t want it to beat at all.

Ocg (via reginae-damnati)

(Source: another-dying-desire)

Wasn’t that the definition of home? Not where you are from, but where you are wanted.

Abraham Verghese, Cutting of the Stone (via wordsnquotes)

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Melissa Huang, Play II, 2012, oil on canvas, 20″x20″