cvho:
Vergeet-mij-nietjes groeien nu op de plek waar ik je achterliet.
The heart of man is very much like the sea, it has its storms, its tides and its depths; it has its pearls too.
Vincent Van Gogh (via blurrymelancholy)All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.
The heart of man is very much like the sea, it has its storms, its tides and its depths; it has its pearls too.
Vincent Van Gogh (via blurrymelancholy)I wake up speaking in poetry, which is how I know I’ve been dreaming about you again.
philosophically-poetic (via wordsnquotes)