"To let oneself be carried on passively is unthinkable."
-Virginia Wolf
I'm a girl who for the first time in her entire life knows what she wants and tries to do nothing but follow her heart. I like driving with the windows down. I used to say that it's more important to be ok with your mistakes than to not make any mistakes at all and although I still think this is true it's something I've been struggling with. I wear my heart on my sleeve. And as badass and unaffected as I may try to come off sometimes, I am nothing but compassionate. I sometimes let pride get the best of me. I believe that we can never truly know ourselves until we've felt completely alone and even slightly hopeless and that this is what makes us stronger. I'm not very graceful but I try, god, do i try. I believe in living life to the fullest and never letting an opportunity pass you by but I've let a few go here and there. I believe in staying up late, waking up early, and staying true to yourself.
"I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul."
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“A love story can never be about full possession. The happy marriage, the requited love, the desire that never dims—these are lucky eventualities but they aren’t love stories. Love stories depend on disappointment, on unequal births and feuding families, on matrimonial boredom and at least one cold heart. Love stories, nearly without exception, give love a bad name.
We value love not because it’s stronger than death but because it’s weaker. Say what you want about love: death will finish it. You will not go on loving in the grave, not in any physical way that will at all resemble love as we know it on earth. The perishable nature of love is what gives love its importance in our lives. If it were endless, if it were on tap, love wouldn’t hit us the way it does.
And we certainly wouldn’t write about it.”
— Jeffrey Eugenides, My Mistress’s Sparrow Is Dead: Great Love Stories, from Chekhov to Munro
“She’s kept her love for him as alive as the summer they first met. In order to do this, she’s turned life away. Sometimes she subsists for days on water and air. Being the only known complex life-form to do this, she should have a species named after her. Once Uncle Julian told me how the sculptor and painter Alberto Giacometri said that sometimes just to paint a head, you have to give up the whole figure. To paint a leaf, you have to sacrifice the whole landscape. It might seem like you’re limiting yourself at first, but after a while you realize that having a quarter-of-an-inch of something you have a better chance of holding on to a certain feeling of the universe than if you pretended to be doing the whole sky.
My mother did not choose a leaf or a head. She chose my father, and to hold on to a certain feeling, she sacrificed the world.”
— Nicole Krauss, The History of Love
“At forty-two, I had never done anything that took my own breath away, and I suppose now that was part of the problem—my chronic inability to astonish myself. I promise you, no one judges me more harshly than I do myself; I caused a brilliant wreckage. Some say I fell from grace; they’re being kind. I didn’t fall. I dove.”
— Sue Monk Kidd, The Mermaid Chair
“Everything is screaming, choking on its screams. Laughter. Running. Let-down hair. That is all there is to life.”
— Vladimir Nabokov, Gods
I am thankful for…
-old bookstores
-candles
-letters
-down comforters
-oversized coffee mugs
-fabric softner
-text messages
-late night conversations
-decorating
-my youth.
-polaroid cameras
-TV on DVD.
-The New Orleans Saints
-road trips
-black and white film
-sundresses
-the first amendment
-rosemary bread
-chapstick
-being able to have known my dad.
-pajama pants
-ball-point pens
-Ipods
-thai food
-every single close friend I’ve ever had.
-strawberry cheesecake ice cream
-air fresheners
-getting to know you.
-open all-night gas stations
-sunsets
-notes written on napkins
-the ability to touch; to feel.
-finding things
-sandals
-my mother- as much as she drives me insane.
-sunflowers
-teachers
-record stores
-days where you’re not sure if it’s ever going to stop raining
-southern hospitality
-knitted sweaters
-temptation
-the smell of Christmas trees
-old churches
-museums
-F. Scott Fitzgerald
-soundtracks.
-Elvis movies.
-paint.
-concerts.
-sleeping in late
-apple cider
-kissing
-pumpkin pie
-Miles Davis
-my mom’s homemade mashed potatoes
-earl grey tea
-scarves
-anticipation.
-traveling
-Pandora
-long hot showers
-surprises
-secrets
-today.
-tomorrow.
-and every yesterday i’ve ever had.