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19, literature student, daydreamer, over-thinker. Lover of everything romantic and vintage. They call me Bella, I love wild rose, peter pan collar, letters, books and film photography. Hopelessly romantic traveler want to be♥ Photobucket
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j2609:

Keaton Henson Lying To You

I’m just as damn disappointed as you,
Only I just do better to hide it.
And the one thing that keeps me from falling for you,
Is I’m truly alone and I like it.

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She liked to hear the sound of my typewriter from the study downstairs. It was a comforting sound, she said, like listening to me think, although I do not know how the sound of me thinking could comfort anyone; quite the opposite I should have said.
John Banville, The Sea  (via oh-girl-among-the-roses)

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gazophylacium:

A May Queen and her court.

gazophylacium:

A May Queen and her court.

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For it would seem — her case proved it — that we write, not with the fingers, but with the whole person. The nerve which controls the pen winds itself about every fibre of our being, threads the heart, pierces the liver.
Virginia Woolf, Orlando  (via galatea-nymphe)

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My mind speaks English, my heart speaks Russian, and my ear prefers French.
Vladimir Nabokov
trilingual writer that understood the very different personalities of the languages he spoke.   (via delicateswans)

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