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[id: how did i grow old so young? / how did i forget to live before i lived at all?]
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fatima aamer bilal, from so this is all i will ever be?
[id: how did i grow old so young? / how did i forget to live before i lived at all?]
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Lake Como, Ossuccio, Lombardia, Italy ~ aneta1404
Don’t allow the fear of the unknown keep you in a place you’ve outgrown.
“I feel sorry for anyone who is in a place where he feels strange and stupid.”
— Lois Lowry
“There’s always room to be a better person. Always.”
— Unknown
fatima aamer bilal, from i am not a person that can be loved for a very long time.
[text id: and now that i think about it, i haven't been kind to my mother either. / truly, the art of jabbing knives is hereditary.]
a te che sei una dolcissima femmina i miei auguri di buon Natale
grazie❤️ buon natale anche a te🥰
“Millions of people have decided not to be sensitive. They have grown thick skins around themselves just to avoid being hurt by anybody. But it is at great cost. Nobody can hurt them, but nobody can make them happy either.”
— Unknown
“You cannot find peace by avoiding life.”
— Virginia Woolf
one day you think: I want to die. and then you think, very quietly: actually. actually. I think I want a coffee. a nap. a sandwich. a book. and I want to die turns day by day into want to go home, I want to walk in the woods, I want to see my friend, I want to sit in the sun, I want a cleaner kitchen, I want a better job, I want to live somewhere else. I want to live.
- via duckbunny