Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Gentle Spirit

Kiersten White, The Chaos of Stars

Kate Chopin, from The Awakening

maybe the purpose of life is to fill it with as many positive things as you can. regardless of how bad life gets, don’t let it steal your personality, your hobbies, your style. after coming home from a bad day at work maybe you need to sit down and read a nice book. after studying non-stop for so long, maybe you should finish that crochet project you’ve been putting off because you’re so busy. maybe we should prioritize the things we love, the things that make us happy, and not just the things we’re forced to do to survive. in this society, a little peace from the outside world is important. don’t give up on the things that make you happy. don’t forget about yourself.

Atticus

[Text ID: my darling,/you will never be unloved by me/you are too well tangled in my soul.]

i'm such a "goes home" girl. every time i go somewhere, i just can't wait to "go home" afterward!

There’s nothing better than showering and putting on an oversized t-shirt and then crawling into a bed with fresh sheets.

I love the kind of tired that comes from a lot of fresh air and a little too much sun

i wish you kinder, softer days that put your heart at ease