February 2012
37 posts
It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache...
– Oriah Mountain Dreamer (via larmoyante)
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Anyone whose goal is “something higher” must expect someday to...
– The Unbearable Lightness of Being
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I remember: Carried to the table →
I am so moved by this story in the Bible. I remember being on a plane and reading it, unable to keep the tears from flowing as I realized that we, I, you, are the beggars that have been granted a place at the table of the Lord; and the recipients of his affections. So good.
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I hate seeing people turned into beggars for affection. There are certain types of brokenness I can...
She turned to Mr. Emerson in despair. But his face revived her. It was the face...
– A Room with a View (E.M. Forster)
a few things you should never take for granted:
lovednobodyfully:
friends who listen
tea on a cold day
coffee on an early morning
good music
sleeping in
a good book
They never say to you, “What does his voice sound like? What games does he love...
– Antoine de Saint-Exupéry (via troubled)
To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly...
– C.S. Lewis, The Four Loves (via kristennsmith)
January 2012
118 posts
Her happiness terrified him. He was no match for this young woman’s...
– A Sunday at the Pool in Kigali