Sadness gets homesick easily, and eventually he always makes his way back to me.
— M.K. (via the-curve-of-forgetting)
Whoever we are here, we might be princesses somewhere else. Or writers. Or scientists. Or presidents. Or whatever the hell we want to be that everyone else says we can’t be.
— Candace Bushnell, The Carrie Diaries <via sandelions> (via quote-book)
