Your arms wrapped around me and suddenly I was home.
— "10 Word Poem" series - #5 (via lettersto-savemyself)
We often feel that we lack something, and seem to see that very quality in someone else, promptly attributing all our own qualities to him too, and a kind of ideal contentment as well. And so the happy mortal is a model of complete perfection—which we have ourselves created.
— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, The Sorrows of Young Werther (via psych-quotes)
Perhaps our eyes need to be washed by our tears once in a while, so that we can see life with a clearer view again.
— Alex Tan (via perfect)