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“A few times in my life I’ve had moments of absolute clarity, when for a  few brief seconds the silence drowns out the noise and I can feel rather  than think, and things seem so sharp and the world seems so fresh. I  can never make these moments last. I cling to them, but like everything,  they fade. I have lived my life on these moments. They pull me back to  the present, and I realize that everything is exactly the way it was  meant to be.”
We are all worms, but I do believe that I am a glow worm. Winston Churchill (via stuffthatglows)
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..The girl who reads knows most the ineluctable significance of an end. She is comfortable with them. She has bid farewell to a thousand heroes with only a twinge of sadness. Don’t date a girl who reads because girls who read are the storytellers. You with the Joyce, you with the Nabokov, you with the Woolf. You there in the library, on the platform of the metro, you in the corner of the café, you in the window of your room. You, who make my life so god damned difficult. The girl who reads has spun out the account of her life and it is bursting with meaning. She insists that her narratives are rich, her supporting cast colorful, and her typeface bold. You, the girl who reads, make me want to be everything that I am not. But I am weak and I will fail you, because you have dreamed, properly, of someone who is better than I am…You will accept nothing less than passion, and perfection, and a life worthy of being storied. So out with you, girl who reads. Take the next southbound train and take your Hemingway with you. I hate you. I really, really, really hate you. - Charles Warnke (via shessuchacharmer-oh-no)
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