Musical Musings

Life starts all over again when it gets crisp in the fall. F. Scott Fitzgerald (The Great Gatsby)

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Where you invest your love, you invest your life.

Where you invest your love, you invest your life.

There comes a time when you look into the mirror and you realize that what you see is all that you will ever be. And then you accept it. Or you kill yourself. Or you stop looking in mirrors. Tennessee Williams  (via dealll)

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idontwannaberight:

I ask for nothing, but I want it all.
(collage: by me)

idontwannaberight:

I ask for nothing, but I want it all.

(collage: by me)

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Night Owl? It’s ok.

cvanillaa:

People are so vulnerable at night. They’re willing to spill out their souls to anyone willing to listen. They have desires to do things that never cross their mind when the sun is in the sky.

When you’re happy, you enjoy the music. But, when you’re sad, you understand the lyrics. Frank Ocean (via mon-archy)

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