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It is not the truth that needs people, but people who need the truth.
Soren Kierkegaard (via fyp-philosophy)
Sometimes the hardest battle is against yourself.
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I'm sorry you were offended that one time you were treated that same way you treat everyone all the time
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‘Am I crazy?’ she asked. ‘I feel like I am sometimes.’ 'Maybe,’ he said, rubbing her forehead. 'But don’t worry about it. You need to be a little bit crazy. Crazy is the price you pay for having an imagination. It’s your superpower. Tapping into the dream. It’s a good thing, not a bad thing.’
Ruth Ozeki, A Tale for the Time Bein (via wordsnquotes)
texts from him - part 2
Maybe I should just pull the trigger
you tell me to quite down cause my opinions make me less beautiful but i was not made with a fire in my belly so i could be put out i was not made with a lightness on my tongue so i could be easy to swallow i was made heavy half blade and half silk difficult to forget and not easy for the mind to follow
Rupi Kaur, Milk and Honey (via booksqouted)
i don’t know what living a balanced life feels like when i am sad i don’t cry i pour when i am happy i don’t smile i glow when i am angry i don’t yell i burn
Rupi Kaur, Milk and Honey (via booksqouted)