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i strive to make my room look like this
"Sometimes you will never know the value of a moment until it becomes a memory."
Brave is not the one who is not afraid of anything, but the one who performs terrifying tasks while being afraid
Be kind to yourself, you are deserving of love ā”
everyone always talks about setting boundaries with other people, but we need to talk about setting boundaries with yourself. it can be things as simple as, "I'm not going to work past 8 because I need to unwind before bed" or "I'm going to go on a daily walk because it's good for my mental health." But it can also be things like, "I'm not going to talk to this person anymore because it's bad for me" or "I refuse to settle for this because I know my worth." when you learn what is healthy for you and what you want out of this life, embrace it. give yourself guidelines that will help you grow.
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Why canāt I be right? Just⦠Just⦠Just once?
Adonis, from āThe Passageā, The Blood of Adonis (versions by Samuel Hazo with Akram Midani)
[Text ID: āI kept my peace, waiting like flowers, staying like stones. In love I lost myself.ā]
the rain knows all my secrets
āA yearning for something unknown came over her, a passion for something she knew not what. She would walk the foreshore alone after dusk, expecting, expecting something, as if she had gone to a rendezvous. The salt, bitter passion of the sea, its indifference to the earth, its swinging, definite motion, its strength, its attack, and its salt burning, seemed to provoke her to a pitch of madness.ā
ā D.H. Lawrence, The Rainbow
Takashi Yasumura,Ā from the series āNature Tracingā, 2003
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Ohai (ŹāæŹ)⯠welcome back Wea you beautiful person! <3 :3
āāI have no right to call myself one who knows. I was one who seeks, and I still am, but I no longer seek in the stars or in books; Iām beginning to hear the teachings of my blood pulsing within me. My story isnāt pleasant, itās not sweet and harmonious like the invented stories; it tastes of folly and bewilderment, of madness and dream, like the life of all people who no longer want to lie to themselves.āā
ā Hermann Hesse, DemianĀ