(via vomitus-creeper)
“For you can grieve your heart out and in the end you are still where you were. All your grief hasn’t changed a thing. What you have lost will not be returned to you. It will always be lost. You’re left with only your scars to mark the void. All you can choose to do is go on or not.” — Charles Frazier, Cold Mountain (via fleurying)
(via bearmountains)
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(via hopesupertramp)
“Let my life smell of pines and resound with the hum of insects” — R.W. Emerson (re-worded slightly)
(Source: man-and-camera, via mtnzone)
(via vomitus-creeper)
(Source: tinagrey, via sea-of-air)
(Source: swieberd)
(Source: ibeautifiedu, via bohemianromance)