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@hafsanay
The person you love is not the same as they were when you first started loving them and they are not the same as they will be when you die. Love must be adaptive. Love must be smart enough and strong enough to survive constant change. Love must not be rigid.
Life is too short to spend it at war with yourself
what they didnât tell you as a child is that you will spend your whole life trying to replicate the same unconditional happiness you so effortlessly experienced back then and that it will never quite feel the same no matter how hard you try
âFaith, as I imagine it, is tensile, and cool, and has no need of words. Hope, I know, is a fighter and a screamer.â
â Mary Oliver, from Winter Hours: Prose, Prose-Poems, And Poems;Â âWinter Hours,â (via violentwavesofemotion)
2025 Mood:
Grateful I didn't end up with what I thought I wanted.
Thankful for the clarity that comes with closed doors.
Excited for the chance to attract better.
âLoyalty isnât grey. Itâs black and white. Youâre either loyal completely, or not loyal at all. And people have to understand this. You canât be loyal only when it serves you.â
â Sharnay
âThe one thing she had was faith. In what? In you? It isnât necessary to have faith in anyone or in anything â it is enough to have faith. This often endowed her with a state of grace. For she had never lost faith.â
â Clarice Lispector - The Hour of the Star (1977)
maybe itâs less about âfinding yourselfâ and more about being completely honest with who you are at that particular moment in time. reconciling with the idea that time is in constant change, and perhaps so are you.