Freedom is not given to us by anyone; we have to cultivate it ourselves. It is a daily practice. No one can prevent you from being aware of each step you take or each breath in and breath out.
Thich Nhat Hanh (via lazyyogi)
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if i look back, i am lost
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Kiana Khansmith
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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One Nice Bug Per Day

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@givesgoodface
Freedom is not given to us by anyone; we have to cultivate it ourselves. It is a daily practice. No one can prevent you from being aware of each step you take or each breath in and breath out.
Thich Nhat Hanh (via lazyyogi)
This is the chemical formula for love: C8H11NO2+C10H12N2O+C43H66N12O12S2 dopamine, seratonin, oxytocin. It can be easily manufactured in a lab, but overdosing on any of them can cause schizophrenia, extreme paranoia, and insanity. Let that sink in.
(via misschelly19)
Madness
(via kushandwizdom)
(via kushandwizdom)
When you have to convince yourself that you don’t care (anymore), you still care (too much).
I wonder why I wonder why I…still fucking care. (via samsonisdelilah)
Nude Walking through a Doorway, Edward Hopper
Paul Butler [Canadian artist, b. 1973] from the ‘What’s Within’ collage series
A healthy relationship isn’t about possession but appreciation. It is about helping the other person become his/her greatest version.
Unknown (via kushandwizdom)
Our vision is so obscured by the mental and emotional flotsam and jetsam of selfhood that what we call stark reality is really just a soft glow seen through tightly shut eyelids; just enough light getting through to illuminate the internal dreamscape.
Jed McKenna (via thecalminside)
Nothingness is not affected or intimidated by anything. It does not depend on anything. It simply Is.
Mooji (via thecalminside)
Here’s a spine…. because I know some of you need one :)
Edward...
Really?
@_jackelizabeth
Tumblr is, you’ve probably noticed, the dwelling place of so many beautiful souls: Broken ones, discouraged ones, beaten ones, fighting ones, dreaming ones, hoping ones, sharing and caring ones, sweet ones. If you’re reading this, you’re probably one of them.
Sereno Sky, author of the hippie novel “Lonely Traveller” (via hippieseurope)