To be remembered is next to being loved, and to be loved is Heaven, and is this quite Earth?
Emily Dickinson in a letter to Adelaide Hills wr. c. Spring 1871
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And a flower bloomed. A light, rosy flower with the fragrance of God. The morning was clear like some freshly washed thing.
Clarice Lispector, from Complete Stories "Where Were You at Night"
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Vita Sackville-West, from Family History
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list of things you are loved by no matter what
the moon
the stars
your favorite books
scented candles
fairy lights
cats on the street
the wind in the trees
old libraries
freshly made tea
freshly baked bread
soft music
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Emily Dickinson, from a letter to Abiah Root written c. May 1852
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the best thing about tumblr is that you can watch a show and then you come here and someone has made a gifset of it and you can put it on your blog like a sticker in a journal
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