(Source: quote-book)
So you plant your own garden and
decorate your own soul, instead of waiting
for someone to bring you flowers.
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i love unmade beds. i love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. i love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. i love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. i love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. i love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. i fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. i fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words.
When they ask me what excites me in life, I think it over and I realize my only interest is in human beings. In an exhibit, in a film, in a book, I’m always looking for stories, stories of lives, those that have a person as their core. — Clémence Poésy
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