#qoutes

[fracturedporcelaindoll]

Beautiful~

Mary Oliver, from "Such Silence" in Blue Horses: Poems

[dangerouslyfurrydragon]

You are the missing rib. You don't have to search for him. He'll come, he'll pursue you, he'll find you.

[tuliplandia]

My favorite part of healing is when grief or trauma keeps pulling you back into spirals of sorrow, as if taunting you: "Oh, you thought it was over? Jokes on you—come back here." Until, eventually, it becomes a part of who you are. Lol.

[fracturedporcelaindoll]

Beautiful~

Erin Morgenstern // starei // Margaret Atwood

[2x55]

𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑓, 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑎𝑛 𝑜𝑏𝑗𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑦, 𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑥ℎ𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑒𝑛'𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡.

—𝐴𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑟𝑜 𝑀𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑜𝑛𝑖 (𝟷𝟽𝟾𝟻-𝟷𝟾𝟽𝟹)'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑙 𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝐵𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑠𝘩𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝟷𝟾𝟸𝟽

[abreathlessplace]

"i wonder if we ever think of each other at the same time."

[what-iz-life]

I confuse people. i have a happy personality and a sad soul. i'm bold but shy. i love deeply but sometimes i feel heartless. i'm healing and hurting at the same time. i'm dedicated to growth, but i self sabotage

[fracturedporcelaindoll]

Beautiful~

Anaïs Nin, from a letter to Joaquin Nin, featured in Reunited: The Correspondence of Anais and Joaquin Nin, 1933-1940

[minimalist-quotes]

Don't ever let someone make you feel guilty because they are suffering the consequences of their own actions.

[lone-nyctophile]

Poetry is what helps me remember that even in my fragments, I am whole.

- Jennifer Huang

[authenticity2025]

Maturity is when you realize people can't give you what they can't give themselves, so you stop expecting loyalty from people who betray themselves, stop expecting honesty from people who lie to themselves, and stop expecting peace from people who are at war with themselves.

[fracturedporcelaindoll]

Beautiful~

I wore my fairy dress of turquoise tulle and a happy expression of foolish joy (…) and I danced until midnight.

Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry dated 22 August 1920 featured in The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1920- 1923

[oehre]

sometimes you just have to say “i’m too pretty for this” and move on

[dangerouslyfurrydragon]

Loving a man at his lowest doesn't guarantee your spot when he's at his best.

[existingillusion]