nearlyheartlessnatalie

under the terrible burden of destiny, laughing as a young man laughs

Hazel: “I’m pretty un-extraordinary.”
Augustus: “I reject that out of hand.

The Fault in Our Stars, John Green

I sing of time, concealer and revelator, time which will rejoin you to the dead, time which like water destroys all that it nourishes.

Peter Van Houten, AN IMPERIAL AFFLICTION

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