Fifty-Seven

"Search me, God, and know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts. See if there is any offensive way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting." ~Psalm 139:23-24

everythingyoulovetoohate:

That smile, that golden hair in his face and that sweater.
One of my favorite scenes in The Great Gatsby. 

everythingyoulovetoohate:


That smile, that golden hair in his face and that sweater.

One of my favorite scenes in The Great Gatsby. 

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yourinnerotis:

pacificcresttrail2013:

Crater lake at sunset. I feel spoiled out here.

click on it

yourinnerotis:

pacificcresttrail2013:

Crater lake at sunset. I feel spoiled out here.

click on it

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“I have noticed that when all the lights are on, people tend to talk about what they are doing – their outer lives. Sitting round in candlelight or firelight, people start to talk about how they are feeling – their inner lives. They speak subjectively, they argue less, there are longer pauses. To sit alone without any electric light is curiously creative. I have my best ideas at dawn or at nightfall, but not if I switch on the lights – then I start thinking about projects, deadlines, demands, and the shadows and shapes of the house become objects, not suggestions, things that need to done, not a background to thought.”

—   Jeanette Winterson, Why I adore the night (via fuckinq)

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worduptiffany:

No one verbs like Gaston,
Adverb verbs like Gaston,
No one verbs with the adjective noun like Gaston.

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eleanor-and-parkk:

“I have hated words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right.” 

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theaveragefish:

why the hell did we all learn the exact words

"the mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell"

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