“Never trust your tongue when your heart is bitter.”
— Samuel J. Hurwitt
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“Never trust your tongue when your heart is bitter.”
— Samuel J. Hurwitt
It may be cheesy sometimes, but it feelz sooooo good
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I’ve heard of a balanced life, but I’ve never seen one
Nesta Archeron, as told by Feyre
“She comes across as rigid and vicious, but I think it’s a wall. A shield - like the ones Rhys has in his mind.”
“Against what?”
“Feeling. I think Nesta feels everything - sees too much; sees and feels it all. And she burns with it. Keeping that wall up helps from being overwhelmed, from caring too greatly.”
- A Court of Mist and Fury, Sarah J Maas
Ray Bradbury, Zen in the Art of Writing
When I gotta give myself the tough love
When I’m worrying about life, I like to listen to commencement speeches. They’re so full of wisdom and hope. They’re like a breathe of fresh air, plus I love cheese.
This song also speaks to me
This song speaks to me.
I like to listen to this when I’m freakin out. I think it’s cause I’ve heard it in the climax of so many movies; I associate it with a happy ending, an everything is gonna be alright kinda feeling. And also, you know, the lyrics.
Blue Flower
I went out for a walk
and saw a flower, blue.
I wished that it would talk,
but it was sad and drooped.
Then, rain started to stream,
And on the flower dripped,
The blue turned into green,
as the flower sipped.
As I stood and looked
that poor flower cried,
with its spine all crooked,
And I felt my pain subside.
The sun came out,
And I continued on my own,
Cause sometimes it’s nice to know,
That together we’re alone.
-C. Casapao
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Is it real or the anxiety ?
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