I prefer a small circle of close friends to lots of acquaintances.
(via introvertlifestyle)
It’s time you learned the difference between life and dreams, Potter.
Lucius Malfoy (via hogwartsfansite)
The actual smell of rain comes from plants. When plants are in drought they produce oils in replacement for waters. When the time comes and it finally starts raining the plants get their needed water and they release these oils in the air and the smell of that oil is what we call smell of rain
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Fictional men written by women.
{ FEARLESS }
I’ve always been careful, all my life. Truth can be painful, a hidden knife. But with you I’m fearless, I’m almost blind. This strange little feeling, it’s hard to find.
So let’s get going, our love is a dare. Some people might voice out, but I do not care. Tomorrow is a distance, not too far away. And I know we’ll get there, one summer’s day.
i talk to the moon about you every night. the stars surrounding her are getting tired of me uttering your name as if that’s the only word in the dictionary.
an excerpt from a book i’ll never write #2 (via heavyemptyheart)