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YOU ARE THE REASON
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
@theartofmadeline
The Bowery Presents
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“But in the end, stories are about one person saying to another: This is the way it feels to me. Can you understand what I’m saying? Does it feel this way to you?”
— Kazuo Ishiguro, in his Nobel prize (2017) acceptance speech.  (via halcynth)
Adam Firman
“We are better together. When we refuse to let each other go through life alone, we become stronger. It isn’t easy to build a community, but extending a hand and welcoming the brokenness of others is a place to start. We are not meant to do this alone.”
— Nell Sundra, “Allowing Myself to Be Known”
“her mind is constantly racing, yet she always feels like she finishes last.”
— Noor Shirazie, Into the Wildfire: Battle Scars
We must learn to regard people less in the light of what they do or omit to do, and more in the light of what they suffer.
—Dietrich Bonhoeffer, Letters and Papers from Prison
“Hanging out with friends, socializing over good food and drinks - that is fun. No question about it. But running a marathon - or writing a book, or building a bookshelf, or committing to the hard work of loving someone - that’s fun squared, or cubed, or multiplied to the nth power. It’s not that every second of the activity makes you smile and sigh with delight. The opposite, in fact. It’s the deep, deep satisfaction you can get in doing something - in committing to something that requires your total concentration and effort. Fun, but much more than fun.”
— Scott Jurek’s answer to: “How the fuck can running a 135-mile race in 130-degree heat be fun?” (via eupnee)
“I began to realize how important it was to be an enthusiast in life. If you are interested in something, no matter what it is, go at it full speed ahead. Embrace it with both arms, hug it, love it and above all become passionate about it. Lukewarm is no good. Hot is no good, either. White hot and passionate is the only thing to be.”
— Roald Dahl  |  @wordsnquotes​
“A tragedy is like a fault line. A life is split into a before and an after, and most of the time, the before was better. Few people will let you admit that out loud.”
— Kate Bowler
“We are all here, on this earth for only one go around. And everyone thinks their purpose is to just find their passion. But perhaps our purpose is to find what other people need.”
— Meg Wolitzer, The Interestings
“You know, I sometimes think that the most effective people in the world are introverts who taught themselves to be extroverts.”
— Meg Wolitzer, The Female Persuasion
When you really think about it, knowing who you are and what brings you joy is powerful. It’s what we do with that knowledge that is most essential to our survival. It’s what gives us the courage to move and stand and fight that really throws the villain [depression] for a loop.
Becky Ebert, “Me Versus Depression: When Battling Mental Illness Requires Superpowers” (via twloha)
I am my own biggest critic. Before anyone else has criticized me, I have already criticized myself. But for the rest of my life, I am going to be with me and I don’t want to spend my life with someone who is always critical. So I am going to stop being my own critic. It’s high time that I accept all the great things about me.
C. JoyBell C. (via yesdarlingido)
Every morning, I wake up and forget just for a second that it happened. But once my eyes open, it buries me like a landslide of sharp, sad rocks. Once my eyes open, I’m heavy, like there’s too much gravity on my heart.
Sarah Ockler (via quotemadness)
I want to inform them that I am not silent because I have nothing to say. I am silent because nobody is listening.
Kelsey Sutton, The Lonely Ones (via yesdarlingido)
The Kiss (1907-08)
Gustav Klimt
The damage done in one year can sometimes take ten or twenty years to repair.
Chinua Achebe (via noorshirazie)
