He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
— Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights (via observando)
You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could’ve, would’ve happened… or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move on.
— Tupac Shakur (via observando)
You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.
— Friedrich Nietzsche (via observando)