(via meghanmasius)
Perpetual Spinning Tops
By means of the heart, I fly.
(Source: lovequotesrus, via meghanmasius)
I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.
—Jack Kerouac, On The Road (via walktwelvemoons)
(Source: fourteenths, via dreaming-and-wishing)
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