Alejandra, 23
- Restless Seeker. Helpless Wanderer


But my body was like a harp and her words and gestures were like fingers running upon the wires.

James Joyce, ”Araby” (via lora-mathis)

I’m not brave any more darling. I’m all broken. They’ve broken me.

A Christian is not a man who never goes wrong, but a man who enabled to repent and pick himself up and begin over again after each stumble.

C.S. Lewis, “Mere Christianity” (via urcoolwriting)