The Quote Collection Project

The words that keep me sane, influence how I see the world, make me smile, and teach me how to be

She did not know the nature of her loneliness. The only words that named it were: This is not the world I expected.

Atlas Shrugged, Ayn Rand (via pentral)

(Source: xteriors, via allthestuffshelikes)

(via mandanoel)

Like wildflowers;
You must allow yourself to grow in all the places
people never thought you would

E. V.

The purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience.

Eleanor Roosevelt

We were together,
I forget the rest.

Walt Whitman


Everything you love is here


Everything you love is here

(via motivationaltbh)

I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore.

Marguerite Duras, from Hiroshima, Mon Amour (via violentwavesofemotion)

(via a-thousand-words)

You’ll walk a city street that your feet have never touched before and you’ll be terrified of getting lost and that feeling is what’ll help you find the way home.

Azra Tabassum (via larmoyante)

(via mandanoel)


Sorry to take a break from quotes, but the Quote Collection Project just hit a thousand followers and I’m just so happy about this you guys :) This really did just start out so I could save all the quotations I loved without filling up entire notebooks, but I’m so happy that this has grown! Thanks for following and for sharing these powerful words with me. Does anyone want to share their favourite quote?

Some books are so familiar that reading them is like being home again.

Louisa May Alcott

Even if we could turn back, we’d probably never end up where we started.

Haruki Murakami

Maybe everyone can live beyond what they’re capable of.

Markus Zusak, I Am the Messenger (via andalton)

(Source: wordsnquotes, via andalton)

Go forward in life with a twinkle in your eye and a smile on your face, but with great purpose in heart.

Gordon B. Hinckley (via quotes-shape-us)

(via distortedfreedom)

Your only problem, perhaps, is that you scream without letting yourself cry.

Friedrich Nietzsche, Selected Letters (via rssian)

(Source: hellanne, via xeuphoriax)