There are all kinds of love in this world, but never the same love twice.
—F. Scott Fitzgerald
(via anthropologie)
(via anthropologie)
I used to fear the small things like forgetting to take my vitamins, sitting in the bath for so long I would shrivel up and disappear or losing a tooth down the drain. I still plug the sink when I’m brushing my teeth, but now the world is much larger and forces words onto your tongue you do not understand like bills and insurance, sickness and death. I’ve learned there are much bigger things to fear than wrinkles on your fingers. I’ve been told that love is the biggest thing to fear, but I’ve never been afraid of falling. What I am afraid of is that one day my heart is going to stand up and walk away without a note taped to kitchen counter saying, ‘I’ll be home soon, don’t wait up.’
(Source: hellanne, via amethyste-heart)







