|—||Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets (via hqlines)|
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.
When your friend tells you to get it when your songs on
The most important decision you make is to be in a good mood.
|—||Voltaire (via hqlines)|
The tragedy of modern war is that the young men die fighting each other - instead of their real enemies back home in the capitals.
|—||Edward Abbey (via kushandwizdom) words-of-emotion) kushandwizdom)|