"There may be more beautiful times, but this one is ours."

Jean-Paul Sartre

"Of all sad words of mouth or pen, the saddest are these: it might have been."

John Greenleaf Whittier (via jhbrd)


"I love that sweet smell of decay that surrounds me in forests and woods. A kind of mulchy, deep, rich rot that has no connotation of death or ending, but rather of life and age. A sense of perpetual destruction and rebirth."

Unknown (via natural-magics)

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