(Source: heartallonfire, via allforhisgreaterglory)
"There is no remedy for love but to love more"
— Henry David Thoreau (via climbonmydesire)
(Source: swingtreediscovery)
There is a lie that states that Catholics hate sex because they wish to keep it only within the bounds of marriage. But this is as ridiculous as saying that a sommelier must hate red wine because he insists on having white wine for fish and his chicken and reserves his red for his beef and his lamb.
What we find is that the true connoisseur will enjoy his passion only when he knows his passion to be appropriate. Passionate sex can only come from having sex with whom we are passionate about. We can only make love with those whom we truly love.
-Niko Wentworth
(Source: illhaveaskinnylatteplease)
watched the mid-season finale of Gossip Girl. CAN’T TAKE IT. If they kill off Chuck, I will never ever ever watch again. hahah. Fan girl. Whoops.
(Source: wishfulshipping)
"To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable."
— C.S. Lewis
