Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence. The Little Prince  (via bl-ossomed)

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You can be the ripest, juiciest peach in the world, and there’s still going to be somebody who hates peaches. Dita Von Teese
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