I could follow you to the beginning
just to relive the start
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1 day ago on 21 April 2014 · 7:36pm reblog · 11,206 notes

The shortest horror story:

The last man on Earth sat alone in a room. There was a knock on the door.

~ Frederic Brown (via vvolare)
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We like to be out in nature so much because it has no opinion about us.
~ Friedrich Nietzsche (via vvolare)
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Aquele momento em que alguém tenta fazer cócegas em você


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            No Dia Seguinte

A verdade é que esperamos muito do amanhã, sabendo, mesmo que inconscientemente, que, um dia, ele não passará de um mero ontem. E, então, teremos outro amanhã a esperar.

Por fim, estamos sufocadamente submetidos a um insano retrocesso.

Letícia M, 19.
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