You may think I’m small, but I have a universe in my head. Yoko Ono (via efidelity)

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To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable. C.S. Lewis (via thatkindofwoman)

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Jordan Tiberio

Parisian beauty.
We don’t see things as they are, we see things as we are. Anais Nin. Author. (via lovely—delight)

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Princesse Tam Tam Fall 2013
A brake.
I think a person needs to learn from childhood to find himself alone. It means to not be bored when you’re by yourself, because a person who finds himself bored when alone –as it seems to me– is in danger. Andrei Tarkovsky - A Poet in the Cinema (via thatkindofwoman)

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