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@iwasandwillbe
“Once upon a time i decided love was too much like drowning.”
— Laura Villareal, found in poems to carry in your pocket
I’ve been searching for a trail to follow again
Photo by Federico De Angelis (Please don’t remove the credits)
i believe you can always get back to yourself. you can always soften into being again. no matter how long you might be stuck in a pattern of unhappiness, of being jaded, of feeling guarded from the world in some way. there is always a path back. give yourself a chance to find it.
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“Nothing in life is to be feared, it is only to be understood. Now is the time to understand more, so that we may fear less.”
— Marie Curie
Keep going, never give up!
I respect the moon's unwillingness to be photographed on a phone
“don’t think. it complicates things. just feel and if it feels like home then follow it’s path”
— r.m Drake
Khalil Gibran
“If a girl starts out all casual with a guy and she doesn’t tell him that she wants a relationship, it will never become a relationship. If you give the guy the impression that casual is okay with you, that’s all he’ll ever want. Be straight with him from the start. If he gets scared and runs away, he wasn’t right for you.”
— Susane Colasanti, Waiting For You