Maybe the light will rise. Maybe it won’t be dark forever. Maybe the clouds will paint themselves in their most apologetic colors, begging for forgiveness for the glow they kept all for themselves. Maybe.
Satan: You can have anything you wan--
Me: GIVE ME EVERY LANGUAGE.
Satan: What the--?
Me: YOU SAID ANYTHING. GIVE ME EVERY LANGUAGE IN THE WORLD.
Satan: Wouldn't you rather have love or money?
Me: EVERY. LANGUAGE. MASTERY OF EVERY LANGUAGE. NOW.
"I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore."-Kurt Vonnegut (via palegravity)
what if the coins you find randomly at the bottom of drawers and in between couch cushions are actually from spiders trying to pay rent
All this time
The Sun never says to the Earth,
'You owe me.'
With a love like that,
It lights the whole sky.
And every time they wanted to fly they had to take off like an airplane
I want to drop everything and just travel the world with someone who wants to just as much as I do