“Live in the sunshine, swim the sea, drink the wild air.” -Ralph Waldo Emerson

You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll never be this way ever again.

Azar Nafisi 

(Source: vacants, via 4000-iles)

Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple…

—JK Rowling, Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows 

(Source: 500-days-of-autumn, via papercollections)