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INEZ VAN LAMSWEERDE & VINOODH MATADIN | ENIKO MIHALIK | W MAGAZINE | DECEMBER 2008

maryjopeace:

INEZ VAN LAMSWEERDE & VINOODH MATADIN | ENIKO MIHALIK | W MAGAZINE | DECEMBER 2008

(via yanpille)

We don’t learn to love each other well in the easy moments. Anyone is good company at a cocktail party. But love is born when we misunderstand one another and make it right, when we cry in the kitchen, when we show up uninvited with magazines and granola bars, in an effort to say, I love you.

Shauna Niequist, Bread & Wine: A Love Letter to Life Around the Table, with Recipes (via emotional-algebra)

(via silverkisses)

Here she is, all mine, trying her best to give me all she can. How could I ever hurt her? But I didn’t understand then. That I could hurt somebody so badly she would never recover. That a person can, just by living, damage another human being beyond repair.

Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun (via loveless-people)

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