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Ogni volta che la tristezza mi assale, metto un sogno negli occhi e il sorriso sulle labbra
Sento il profumo della terra, dei fiori, dal prato aperto
"Ogni tanto, alle conclusioni, bisogna arrivarci da soli. Senza aspettare che ci vengano dette. Non c'è bisogno di parole, quando i fatti, da soli, dicono tutto. La verità è solo una, anche se spesso crediamo ce ne siano due, perché una è tutta nostra."
- Claudia Venuti, Passi
“6 months from now I will be in a different situation.”
Speak it into existence.
with every person, you’ll discover a new kind of love. you’ll have so many soulmates. you’ll meet so many people you care about in amazing ways.
We all are 95% samantha 👄💅🏾💄
Rainer Maria Rilke, Rilke’s Book of Hours
just for your information, i always get what i want
Monica Bellucci in La Riffa (1991)
TIP OF THE DAY: control how you respond to things sent to destroy your peace.
your life can look so different, so much better, in just a few months. keep going.
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“Does your heart still throb at my very name? Do you still see my soul in your dreams?”
— Paul Verlaine, tr. by Muriel Kittel, from 101 Poems; “Sentimental Dialogue,”
“Feelings are just visitors, let them come and go.”
— Mooji (via minuty)