"Do you think I am an automaton? — a machine without feelings? and can bear to have my morsel of bread snatched from my lips, and my drop of living water dashed from my cup? Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain, and little, I am soulless and heartless? You think wrong! — I have as much soul as you — and full as much heart! And if God had gifted me with some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it as hard for you to leave me, as it is now for me to leave you. I am not talking to you now through the medium of custom, conventionalities, nor even of mortal flesh: it is my spirit that addresses your spirit; just as if both had passed through the grave, and we stood at God’s feet, equal — as we are!"
Charlotte BrontëJane Eyre (via feellng)

nosdrinker:

we’re gonna be weird adults

(Source: nosdrinker, via obliviotis)

heyoweirdo:

fobie-de-sentimente-bia-23:

via(fobie-de-sentimente-bia-23)

missing them so bad
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