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Black is not sad. Bright colors are what depresses me. They’re so… empty. Black is poetic. How do you imagine a poet? In a bright yellow jacket? Probably not.

—Ann Demeulemeester (via snowveins)

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Ima tih pogleda koji vam poklone još jedan život koji proživite u trenu kad vas susretne…

—26.02  :)

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Deep inside, she knew who she was, and that person was smart and kind and often even funny, but somehow her personality always got lost somewhere between her heart and her mouth, and she found herself saying the wrong thing or, more often, nothing at all.

— Julia Quinn, Romancing Mister Bridgerton (via 4mbivalent)

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