“There are a few things in life so beautiful they hurt: swimming in the ocean while it rains, reading alone in empty libraries, the sea of stars that appear when you’re miles away from the neon lights of the city, bars after 2am, walking in the wilderness, all the phases of the moon, the things we do not know about the universe, and you.”—Beau Taplin || and you. (via seulray)
“I wanna go on a roadtrip someday. Alone or with someone I love. I wanna get away. Explore places. Sleep in the car. Stop a lot just to admire the view. Visit museums and try out coffee shops. Listen to my favorite albums while driving. Have a polaroid camera. Take pretty pictures of the sunrise. Take pictures of myself. Run through a forest. Chase fog. Chase the sun. Spend hours on a field making flower crowns. Feel the wind in my hair. Buy souvenirs. Meet people. Take time to observe. I wanna make memories. I wanna feel alive.”—(via equily)
"Mas antes pensou ainda na perversidade mórbida do conforto.
É ele, o conforto, que mais mata os humanos. Querer estar sempre bem, Não óptimos, não eufóricos, simplesmente bem. E ter um medo louco de estar mal, de doer. É a fuga constante ao que dói que mais magoa os humanos, que mais os vai afastando da vida.”