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Will & Tessa from Project Dust & Shadows
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Miss Tessa Gray from the Infernal Devices fan-film 
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Tessa from @cassandraclare‘s The Infernal Devices
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Tessa Gray from @cassandraclare‘s The Infernal Devices
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idc if u like winter or autumn or whatever nothing tops summer evenings when the sun hasnt fully set and the air is still warm but theres a light breeze and everything is getting more quiet except for the birds and crickets and its a perfect time to go on a walk and just breathe
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look at everything with fresh eyes. don’t let yourself be desensitised to beautiful things. flowers and stars and the moon are pretty and they’re all free to look at. kindness is free. see everything as if you’re looking at it for the first time. notice how beautiful your friends are and little things they do that make you love them. when someone talks, listen closely and hear what they are not saying. notice poetry in the colors of eyes, someone’s handwriting, and the sound of genuine laughter. notice art in the way snow falls or in the way someone smiles or the aroma of freshly brewed tea. don’t numb yourself. when you listen to your favorite song, feel everything and every word, don’t let it play in the background. notice the sound of trees and wind and the bees. life is more beautiful when you look outside of your head and pay more attention to the present moment.
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There is a primal urge within me, not to do anything wild, but to simply stand in a field and look forlornly off into the distance as the wind whips my hair around my face and the sun slowly sets beyond the trees
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barefoot in the grass, wearing my white cotton sundress, eating fresh strawberries and drinking lemonade.
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idc if u like winter or autumn or whatever nothing tops summer evenings when the sun hasnt fully set and the air is still warm but theres a light breeze and everything is getting more quiet except for the birds and crickets and its a perfect time to go on a walk and just breathe
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a big part of being happy is being excited. be excited for everything - making a cup of tea, decorating your future apartment, seeing a friend again, falling in love unexpectedly, the next episode of a show you like, finishing something stressful, buying something you’ve been saving up for, a new album, sunsets, traveling, road trips, and the feeling of going to bed after a long day. think of something to be excited about and daydream about it often when you’re sad.
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Why do people have to be this lonely? What’s the point of it all? Millions of people in this world, all of them yearning, looking to others to satisfy them, yet isolating themselves. Why? Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness?
Haruki Murakami (via wordsthat-speak)
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It’s funny. When you leave your home and wander really far, you always think, ‘I want to go home.’ But then you come home, and of course it’s not the same. You can’t live with it, you can’t live away from it. And it seems like from then on there’s always this yearning for some place that doesn’t exist.
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it’s ten years in the future… you and your partner are enjoying the july weather, it’s sunny with a little breeze, and you’re so in love. you go on a picnic, you feed each other cherries, you drink sparkling water by a creek as the sun sets behind the line of little trees. life isn’t perfect, but this moment is.
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Wasn't it better if they kept this desire to see each other hidden within them, and never actually got together? That way, there would always be hope in their hearts. That hope would be a small, yet vital flame that warmed them to their core — a tiny flame to cup one's hands around and protect from the wind, a flame that the violent winds of reality might easily extinguish.
— Haruki Murakami
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in my humble opinion, the most beautiful thing abt love is the effort. like the one that doesn't even feel like effort, just deliberate action motivated by pure love and desire to make another person happy. making conscious choices in favour of that person, taking your time to create special moments and rituals, distance nor time notwithstanding
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