Itinerancy

I love you. Most ardently.

Books don’t offer real escape, but they can stop a mind scratching itself raw.
Cloud Atlas, David Mitchell  (via awesem)
Well, I always know what I want. And when you know what you want—you go toward it. Sometimes you go very fast, and sometimes only an inch a year. Perhaps you feel happier when you go fast. I don’t know. I’ve forgotten the difference long ago, because it really doesn’t matter, so long as you move.
Ayn Rand, We the Living (via quotes-shape-us)
“I spent the rest of the day in someone else’s story. The rare moments that I put the book down, my own pain returned in burning stabs.” — Amy Plum, Die for Me
(via stunningpicture)
wnderlst:

Glacier National Park, Montana | Nikhil Shah

wnderlst:

Glacier National Park, Montana | Nikhil Shah
westeastsouthnorth:

Tusheti, Georgia

westeastsouthnorth:

Tusheti, Georgia

sansalayned:

Soft-spoken sweet-smelling Sansa, who loved silks, songs, chivalry and tall gallant knights with handsome faces.

People talking about Sansa (requested by sansaxstark.)