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Don't tell me to follow my heart, for following my heart will burn me. Just as a butterfly's aching for light can burn its wings, my heart's aching for happiness might stop it from beating.

“The public may forget how handsome I am.”
“I doubt it. Your face is on the money.”

Have you ever seen a thirsty ocean? Or air grasping for breath? Has it ever seemed that the sky wanted to stretch out more or that the rainbow wanted more colors? Before you ask for something, look at what you already have. Don’t ask for more than you need. Don’t let your want replace your need, because a day will come when you will lose what you need to get what you want.

h a r i k a
d e ğ i l m i ?

duygusuzca ilerliyoruz...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aXPfK...

şu şarkıya gidecek bir kitap varsa söyleyin ya ltf *-*

when you're too close, your light makes them blind. And when you're too far, they seek you. So let them seek you.

Y E S
B A B Y!

“I’m in the middle of a date, Cato. You don’t belong here.”
The waitress returned with my drink, and I brought the glass to my lips. “The more, the merrier, right?”
“No.” Siena’s eyes flashed with threat. “How would you feel if I crashed one of your dates?”
I grinned. “I would love that, actually.”
Quick like a snake, she pulled her hand back and slapped me across the face.
Slapped. Me.

içim soğudu lfgk

bu yazarı hiç sevmiyorum ama arkadaşım için bir şans daha veriyorum.. umarım fangirl gibi rezalet bişey çıkmaz

I didn’t care if a woman was married. Her husband could hate me all he wanted, but there was nothing he could do about it. If he didn’t want his woman to hook up with someone else, he should be a better husband.

katılıyorum beybi

“Better to rule in hell, than serve in heaven.”

sizi bu sözle baş başa bırakıyorum... içimdeki diktatöre engel olamıyorum fkjg

bilenler bilir... uzun zamandır tahtımı boş bırakmıştım dfkgjdjg dark okuyayım biraz ya
psikopatmanyak adamlar görmek istiyorum

o kadar çok kitap var ki kitap bulamıyorum.. yani kendi topuğuma kendim sıkıyorum
bu da güzel çıksın artık
bu ay bilmem kaç tane yarım bıraktığım kitap var,
açıp, bakıp, beğenmeyip, kapattıklarımı saymıyorum bile...

illustrator değişmiş aşırı gıcığıma gitti. Clint mesela, ilk sayılarda kaslı maslı cüsseli çiziliyordu bu sayıda çocuk gibi görünüyor. Gwen desen kocaman burnu vardı bir sahnede.
America zaten aşırı çirkin olmuş bu çizimlerde
Quire de zaten aynı şekilde... hepsi kötü görünüyor gözüme
seriye başlayan kişi seri hala devam ederken bırakıp gidiyor ya elindeki işi, deli oluyorum.

To be prepared for war is one of the most effective means of preserving peace.

I was no longer a firework. I was a thing frozen deep in the Arctic.

ALVIE’S VENGEANCE ♥
I write an extensive list: shoot him, stab him, run him over, push him off the edge of a cliff, learn martial arts and karate-chop him, whack him over the back of the head, strangle him, lock him inside a car and asphyxiate him with carbon monoxide, douse him in chlorine trifluoride so he spontaneously combusts.

işte benim Alvie'm.. ihanete asla tahmmülü yok lfkşkdgg

‘If you expect nothing from somebody, then you’re never disappointed . . .’ I should have listened to Sylvia Plath. I should have been a nun.


yep
neler çektin be Alvie..

Bending down, he brushes his lips along my cheek. “Bodhi and Henna are a lot of things, but careful is not one of them.” ...
It’s a moment. Life is a moment. Who says we have to go anywhere in life to experience it?



*okurken kalbim duruyor da arada...

He reaches up and presses my hand to his face. “It’s funny, isn’t it, how I mocked you for your mortality when you’re certain to outlive me.”
“You’re not going to die,” I insist.
“Oh, how many times have I wished that you couldn’t lie? Never more than now.”

şeyyy... ben kitabı bırakma kararı almıştım sonra Cardan Juda'a şöyle dedi:
“Kiss me again, Kiss me until I am sick of it.”

“I hate you,” I manage to get those three vitally important words out.
He nods. “I know you do.”
“But I love you more.”
“I know you do.”
The Law of Henna and Bodhi: When love breaks, fall inward, fall together, and fall hard. Then let time pick up the pieces.

Mostly, his obligations appear to be allowing his ring -covered hands to be kissed and accepting the blandishments of the Folk. I'm sure he enjoys that part of it -the kisses, the bowing and scraping.

dkjglkjslkjg bende eminim, bayılıyordur

“I miss us. I know it’s stupid because it was two days. It was just... something really powerful I felt. It felt …”
“It felt what?”
“Vital. Like that feeling would own a piece of me forever. Like that feeling would never go away. Never fade. Like my existence suddenly depended on having that feeling, like a pulse—a breath.”

*alıntı eklicem ama hepsi koca koca paragraf olduğu için sığdıramıyorum eühüheü

"Power," he said. "Power is the ability to get what you want. Power is the ability to be the one making decisions."

let’s steal the kingdom.

önemli olan the wicked king arkdşlr.

Fitchner'ın hikayesi... yühueeep