It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold; when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade
— Great Expectations by Charles Dickens (via silver-blonde)
I am homesick for a place I am not sure even exists. One where my heart is full. My body loved. And my soul understood.
— Unknown (via pnko)
I hope you do not let anyone else’s expectations direct the course of your life.
— Julianne Donaldson, Edenbrooke (via cultivate-solitude)