ponderation:

Full Moon Rising. by Freddie Lee Thompson
This love of which I speak is slow to lose patience - it looks for a way of being constructive.
Love is not possessive.
Love is not anxious to impress nor does it cherish inflated ideas of its own ideas.
Love has good manners and does not pursue selfish advantage.
Love is not touchy.
Love does not keep account of evil or gloat over the wickedness of other people. On the contrary, it is glad with all good men when truth prevails.
Love knows no limits to its endurance, no end to its trust, no fading of its hope; it can outlast anything. It is, in fact, the one thing that stands when all else has fallen.

-Elisabeth Elliot, Let Me Be a Woman (via hqlines)

weedjoke420:

she’s beauty and she’s grace, she dropped her phone on her face

drinklust:

once i got very drunk in a bar and my mum had to pick me up so i was trying to act normal by keeping the conversation so i asked her if shes a virgin and she looked at me with pain in her eyes and said “i wish i was”

hqlines:

~ Elizabeth Lowell
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oliveweed:

shyowl:

justgood-vibess:

Ilovethis,


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y2kid:

i will do a lot of things but admitting im cold to my mum who told me to bring a jacket isn’t one of them