as it is written

March 19, 2011 at 9:42am
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Reblogged from justbesplendid

What is family? They were the people who claimed you. In good, in bad, in parts or in whole, they were the ones who showed up, who stayed in there, regardless. It wasn’t just about blood relations or shared chromosomes, but something wider, bigger. We had many families over time. Our family of origin, the family we created, and the groups you moved through while all of this was happening: friends, lovers, sometimes even strangers. None of them perfect, and we couldn’t expect them to be. You can’t make any one person your world. The trick was to take what each could give you and build your world from it.

— Sarah Dessen (via justbesplendid)

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February 26, 2011 at 2:28pm
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fuckyeahtattoos:

in loving memory of my Papa Howell&Nana Frank♥
Do not stand at my grave and weep,I am not there, I do not sleep.I am in a thousand winds that blow,I am the softly falling snow.I am the gentle showers of rain,I am the fields of ripening grain.I am in the morning hush,I am in the graceful rushOf beautiful birds in circling flight,I am the starshine of the night.I am in the flowers that bloom,I am in a quiet room.I am in the birds that sing,I am in each lovely thing.Do not stand at my grave bereftI am not there. I have not left.-Mary Elizabeth Frye

fuckyeahtattoos:

in loving memory of my Papa Howell&Nana Frank♥

Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am in a thousand winds that blow,
I am the softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain,
I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush,
I am in the graceful rush
Of beautiful birds in circling flight,
I am the starshine of the night.
I am in the flowers that bloom,
I am in a quiet room.
I am in the birds that sing,
I am in each lovely thing.
Do not stand at my grave bereft
I am not there. I have not left.
-Mary Elizabeth Frye

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February 17, 2011 at 8:11am
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Reblogged from tonsofphotographyxox

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February 10, 2011 at 9:59am
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Reblogged from quote-book

Be loved. Be known. Love people and know people. Be so brave as to raise a hand for help when you need it. Make friends and make sure they know they matter. Be loyal to them and fight for them. Remind them what’s true and invite them to do the same when you forget. If you do some losing or you walk with someone else in their defeat, live with dignity and grace. It is a middle finger to the darkness.

— Jaimie Tworkowski To Write Love On Her Arms (via quote-book)

9:10am
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quote-book:

uudie

quote-book:

uudie

February 9, 2011 at 10:29pm
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Reblogged from jetbunny
loveyourquotes:

mind fuck

loveyourquotes:

mind fuck

6:49am
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Reblogged from quote-book

Going to church doesn’t make you a Christian any more than standing in a garage makes you a car

— G.K. Chesterton (via quote-book)

February 8, 2011 at 6:34am
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Ask most people what they want out of life, and the answer is simple: to be happy. Maybe it’s this expectation though, the wanting to be happy, that just keeps us from ever getting there. Maybe the more we try and will ourselves to states of bliss, the more confused we get, to the point where we don’t recognize ourselves. Instead, we just keep smiling, trying like hell to be the happy people we wish we were. Until eventually, it hits us: it’s been there all along. Not in our dreams or hopes, but in the known. The comfortable. The familiar.

— Grey’s Anatomy (via withoutyouimnothing)

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6:31am
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February 7, 2011 at 11:43am
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Reblogged from ahoylarnah
piquenator:

omg I can’t fheihjkcndks,kdd

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omg I can’t fheihjkcndks,kdd

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