July 2011
24 posts
“’Tis the set of the sail that decides the goal, and not the storm of life.”
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“Because what was the point in crying when there was no one there to comfort you? And what was worse, when you couldn’t even comfort yourself?”
—Cassandra Clare (via kari-shma)
“We cross our bridges when we come to them, and burn them behind us, with nothing to show for our progress except a memory of the smell of smoke, and a presumption that once our eyes watered.”
—Tom Stoppard (via kari-shma)
