When you cry your brain releases an endorphin to reduce pain and better your mood. This is like the chemical equivalent of your own brain patting you on the back and saying “everything’s gonna be okay.”
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@angyl24
When you cry your brain releases an endorphin to reduce pain and better your mood. This is like the chemical equivalent of your own brain patting you on the back and saying “everything’s gonna be okay.”
no shame in doing the same thing over and over if it makes you happy! go and read that book again, listen to that song for the 10000th time, watch that movie over and over. it’s your life babey!
you will unlearn all of the bad habits you taught yourself and you will grow into someone stronger than you ever imagined you could be
let’s just stop time so i can read all my books without real life interfering
I firmly believe that there’s a “right” time to read a certain book. It’s okay if you’re interested in a book and it sits on your shelf for years. Maybe it didn’t call out to you when you wanted something to read because it was waiting for the right time to mean the most to you. Not saying this is always the case, but this has happened enough to recognize the magic.
I am a complicated person with a simple life.
Charlotte Eriksson (via wordsnquotes)
No matter how many unread books I own, I will continue to buy new ones
I haven’t met all of me yet.
What a lovely and terrifying thought all at the same time
I have lied and I have sinned and I have destroyed, yet when your mouth shapes the word ‘angel’ against my ear I still find it in me to believe.
sadiisfaction (via wnq-writers)
Don’t go around offering everyone a brush to paint your empty canvas, but rather create your art yourself, even if you think you don’t know what colors to use or how to hold your brush. You’re the art, but you’re also the artist.
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My heart swings back and forth between the need for routine and the urge to run.
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I don’t feel whole, but I don’t know what’s missing.
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