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"   Sometimes you meet someone, and it’s so clear that the two of you, on some level belong together. As lovers, or as friends, or as family, or as something entirely different. You just work, whether you understand one another or you’re in love or you’re partners in crime. You meet these people throughout your life, out of nowhere, under the strangest circumstances, and they help you feel alive. I don’t know if that makes me believe in coincidence, or fate, or sheer blind luck, but it definitely makes me believe in something.   "
Unknown (via tellmefive)
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"   Write her a letter, send her a flower, love only gets old if you let it.   "
William Chapman (via awelltraveledwoman)
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"   Before you know it it’s 3 am and you’re 80 years old and you can’t remember what it was like to have 20 year old thoughts or a 10 year old heart.   "
This is the scariest fucking text post I’ve ever read (via fuckinq)
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