There’s so much bad in the world. There’s so many reasons to cry. There’s so many reasons to drink and smoke and hide and punch walls and hate everything, and not enough reasons to smile and tell someone that you’re in love with them.
❝Your mother did not raise you with a wolf in your chest so you could howl over losing a man.❞
—read this on here today and i haven’t stopped thinking about this quote since (via pluiedem)