The world will break your heart ten ways to Sunday, that’s guaranteed. And I can’t begin to explain that, or the craziness inside myself and everybody else, but guess what? Sunday is my favorite day again. I think of everything everybody did for me and I feel like — a very lucky guy.

– (via abutterflysdiary)

Sometimes there’s so much beauty in the world, I feel like I can’t take it, and my heart is just going to cave in.

American Beauty (1999) dir. by Sam Mendes (via violentwavesofemotion)

Start writing, no matter what. The water does not flow until the faucet is turned on.

– ― Louis L’Amour (via psych-quotes)

When life closes doors…

ARTIST: Jimmy Eat World
ALBUM: Bleed American
TRACK: My Sundown
PLAYS: 675

Home is were my monsters stay to haunt me. 

It’s not wonder I love to travel so much. To be free for the nights or days that the monsters cannot hold me and play with my breath like my lungs have other means of breathing. It’s no wonder I’m my weakest in the morning, as the nights hold my lids lay closed, but my eyes stare tiredly. It’s no wonder when my lungs finally fill with the breath of the world, that I feel reborn. A place without monsters. Still with struggles, but few storms I’ve seen have rivalled the ones where my tired body must sleep.