You will never be completely at home again, because part of your heart always will be elsewhere. That is the price you pay for the richness of loving and knowing people in more than one place.
(via sworn-by-the-stars) —
and all his life he would remember the curve of her throat with her head pushed back into the heather roots…
Ernest Hemingway, For Whom The Bell Tolls —
please stop acting like you are a superior life form for not typing “x” and then “D” in succession with your keyboard its literally an emoticon expressing happiness or laughter which you probably never experience with that huge metal pole shoved up your pretentious elitist ass