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Alles kann man kaufen, außer Lebenszeit. Alles wiederholt sich, außer ’ne Gelegenheit.
@meineproblemtexte // Raf Camora (via meineproblemtexte)
But you loved her? Yes. And she loved you? Yes. Then why did it end? Because love and compatibility are not always the same thing.
S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #278 (via blossomfully)
I don’t hate you.. I just don’t like that you exist.
Gena Showalter, Seduce the Darkness (via naturaekos)
Life begins where fear ends.
Osho (via goodreadss)
Faith is taking the first step, even when you don’t see the whole staircase.
Martin Luther King, Jr. (via minuty)
I’ve learned that no matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow.
Maya Angelou (via minuty)
Ich schwöre und verspreche es dir, ohne dich ist kein Leben möglich, denn du bist alles für mich. Mein Leben.
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Don’t get to the end of your life and regret all the things you didn’t do.
Rhonda Byrne (via amargedom)
انت مالي و مو غيري. Du gehörst mir und niemand anderem.
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We are all broken, that’s how the light gets in.
Ernest Hemingway (via goodreadss)
When you stand in front of me and look at me, what do you know of the griefs that are in me and what do I know of yours?
Franz Kafka, in a letter to Oskar Pollak dated November 8, 1903 (via goodreadss)
Every morning we get a chance to be different. A chance to change. A chance to be better. Your past is your past. Leave it there. Get on with the future part…
Nicole Williams, Lost and Found (via thequotejournals)