
Janaina Medeiros

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shark vs the universe
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One Nice Bug Per Day
we're not kids anymore.

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Xuebing Du
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Blue.
starting has been very difficult
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Daily struggle, mate...
“There are Two Types–Givers & Takers. Rarely the Same.”
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Givers Are Not Takers. Are They? Really?
Why do you give? Why do you take?
When do you give? When do you take?
Anais Nin’s profound insights.
“I am tired of pain. This thing that’s necessary, inevitable and leaves too many scars. I am tired of being so sensitive to anything that triggers my wounds to bleed.”
— Juansen Dizon, Tired human
Even of existing…
“In the face of death, one asks oneself invariably: Did I see enough, hear enough, observe enough, love enough, did I listen attentively, did I appreciate, did I sustain the life?”
— Anaïs Nin, from The Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1939-1944
[SOMETIMES] (at Some Where In Time)
We strive our whole lives to love people unconditionally, but sometimes we need to get rid of people unconditionally. — Bryant McGill
Wait and bleed
Because sometimes, one needs to wait and bleed before the realisation of the obvious kicks in.
"You are a force to be reckoned with. You are better on your own. You are enough."
Take vacations. Go as many places as you can. You can always make money. You can’t always make memories.
Equilibrium
And I seek that balance
The one that keeps me centred
Not too heavy, not too light
Not too sane, not too insane
Just the right flavour
Just the right spice
The neverending search for balance
Will it ever be found?
“When your eyes met mine for that small second, I got lost. I got lost in your deep blue ocean eyes. That small smirk plastered on your face as you turned around to face me. It’s almost like you feel the same way.”
— into you // 8:38pm