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Which do you want: the pain of staying where you are, or the pain of growth?
Judith Hanson Lasater
It’s so difficult to describe depression to someone who’s never been there, because it’s not sadness. I know sadness. Sadness is to cry and to feel. But it’s that cold absence of feeling— that really hollowed-out feeling.
J.K. Rowling (via dissapolnted)
Some people are so broken, They get mad at you for being whole.
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The 3 C's of life; Choice, Chance, Change.
You must make the Choice to take the Chance if you want anything to Change.
If you’re brave enough to say goodbye, life will reward you with a new hello.
Paulo Coehlo (via flowing-air)
To plant a garden is to believe in tomorrow.
Audrey Hepburn (via junglemusk)
We assume others show love the same way we do — and if they don’t, we worry it’s not there.
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Yo, Pepsi fired some shots, but Coca Cola fucking bazooka’d them back.
I need a life that isn’t just about needing to escape my life.
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There is a kind of crying I hope you have not experienced, and it is not just crying about something terrible that has happened, but a crying for all of the terrible things that have happened, not just to you but to everyone you know and to everyone you don’t know and even the people you don’t want to know, a crying that cannot be diluted by a brave deed or a kind word, but only by someone holding you as your shoulders shake and your tears run down your face.
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