February 2012
The moment when, as a woman, you look at other...
Whatever our souls are made of,
his and mine are the same …
– Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights (via freshgypsy)
Top five regrets of the dying
nevver:
I wish I’d had the courage to live a life true to myself, not the life others expected of me.
I wish I hadn’t worked so hard.
I wish I’d had the courage to express my feelings.
I wish I had stayed in touch with my friends.
I wish that I had let myself be happier.
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