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smallnartless:

Ariane Chavasse: Actually, I don’t much care for young men, never did. I find them conceited and clumsy and very unimaginative.

agreed

smallnartless:

Ariane Chavasse: Actually, I don’t much care for young men, never did. I find them conceited and clumsy and very unimaginative.

agreed

3 years ago
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allofmyloves:

Perfect for Sunday brunch

allofmyloves:

Perfect for Sunday brunch

(Source: cliffnotesofmylife)

3 years ago
4 notes
i don’t feel free…

i don’t feel free…

(Source: paperexistence, via its-a-jaime-thing)

3 years ago
504 notes
I think a lot of the kids today are pompous to a degree, because they don’t listen. At all.
likemynewsuspenders:

Audrey Hepburn

“Living is like tearing through a museum. Not until later do you really start absorbing what you saw, thinking about it, looking it up in a book, and remembering - because you can’t take it in all at once.” — Audrey Hepburn

likemynewsuspenders:

Audrey Hepburn

“Living is like tearing through a museum. Not until later do you really start absorbing what you saw, thinking about it, looking it up in a book, and remembering - because you can’t take it in all at once.” — Audrey Hepburn

(via likemynewsuspenders-deactivated)

3 years ago
11 notes
“We are like sculptors, constantly carving out of others the image we long for, need, love or desire, often against reality, against their benefit, and always, in the end, a disappointment, because it does not fit them.”
—                                                                                                                   Anaïs Nin (via silverslipper)

We are like sculptors, constantly carving out of others the image we long for, need, love or desire, often against reality, against their benefit, and always, in the end, a disappointment, because it does not fit them.

— Anaïs Nin (via silverslipper)

(via softbeauty)

3 years ago
3,126 notes