My skin has turned from porcelain, to ivory, to steel.
George R. R. Martin   (via elven-vale)
I was the kind of child who always looked for fairies dancing on the grass. I wanted to believe in witches, wizards, ogres, giants and enchanted spells. I didn’t want all of the magic taken out of the world by scientific explorations.
V.C Andrews, Flowers in the Attic  (via blushingbreathless)
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I hope you know that no one will love you like I did. That’s not bitter, or resentful, it’s just the truth.
Azra.T, Wait, they don’t love you like I do. (via larmoyante)