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In motion #commutes #earlymorning #philadelphia #30thststation

In motion #commutes #earlymorning #philadelphia #30thststation


Arthur Rubinstein, in his foreword to the American edition of Casimir Wierzynski’s The Life and Death of Chopin, 1949.

Arthur Rubinstein, in his foreword to the American edition of Casimir Wierzynski’s The Life and Death of Chopin, 1949.

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I hate men who are afraid of women’s strength.
Anaïs Nin (via girlinlondon)
What I feel for you can’t be conveyed in phrasal combinations; It either screams out loud or stays painfully silent but I promise — it beats words. It beats worlds. I promise
Katherine Mansfield, The Collected Stories (via girlinlondon)

I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know how many women there are in me.

Anaïs Nin 

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I crave touch, yet I flinch every time someone is close enough.
I have become rather fearful I suppose.  (via dollpoetry)

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So often, a visit to a bookshop has cheered me and reminded me that there are good things in the world.
Vincent Van Gogh (via littledallilasbookshelf)
We die to each other daily. What we know of other people is only our memory of the moments during which we knew them. And they have changed since then. To pretend that they and we are the same is a useful and convenient social convention which must sometimes be broken. We must also remember that at every meeting we are meeting a stranger.

T.S. Eliot

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But the pleasant thing is to wake early, throw open the window, and lie reading in bed.
Edward Fitzgerald, from a letter to W. F. Pollock, May 3, 1840 (via awelltraveledwoman)

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moon dust in your lungs
stars in your eyes

you are a child of the cosmos
and ruler of the skies
for em (via trenzalours)

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Resident doctor by day, dreamer by night; the memories, aspirations, sarcasms, and inspirations of a restless girl who is spatially here, but in thoughts, always travelling everywhere else.