"Find someone who will tremble for your touch, someone whose fingers are a poem."
-Janet Fitch, White Oleander (via larmoyante)
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"If there is a God, He will have to beg my forgiveness."
-A phrase that was carved on the walls of a concentration camp cell during WWII by a Jewish prisoner (via jesussbabymomma)
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Today in science we learned that you can never gain cold, you can only have an absence of heat; and it made me think that maybe hatred doesn’t exist, and there’s only an absence of love.
this is the realist shit I’ve ever read
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Dear Yahoo,
If you would like Tumblr users to like you, remove the post limit and word limit on messages.
If you place ads on our dash or charge for use every month, there will be a war. You have an army. We have a hulk.
Regards
Tumblr Users
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