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@itsamberleigh
“you pull the mental illness card too often” whoa… it’s almost like … my mental illnesses.. affect me… very often .. almost all the time… wow
If you’re a poor person listen spending less on things that makes you happy/only spending money on essentials will not get you out of poverty but will make you want to kill yourself
Everyone gets so mad when they see poor ppl spend money on anything other than food and rents and i gotta tell you being a “good” poor is a misery trip you’ll never please these people
“You can close your eyes to the things you don’t want to see, but you can’t close your heart to the things you don’t want to feel.”
— Chester Bennington
“There are some people who could hear you speak a thousand words, and still not understand you. And there are others who will understand — without you even speaking a word.”
— Yasmin Mogahed
WE THE URBAN
“Be happy for no reason, like a child. If you are happy for a reason, you’re in trouble, because that reason can be taken from you.”
— Deepak Chopra
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“She doesn’t want to hear that she is flawless. She wants to hear that she is loved regardless of her flaws.”
by Olga Potapova
A threat of transformation on her face, in her movements, instant by instant. Even resting she was something that was about to rise.
— Clarice Lispector