Life actually gets easier when you realize this tbh

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Life actually gets easier when you realize this tbh
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“When my parents were still in love, my dad was the man of the house. Unapologetic men always have the most reasons to say sorry.”
— Dave Harris, from Patricide
Joseph Bail, Still Life - 1887
The older i get the more i realize
Friendship is not something that is common. Genuine Friendship is rare
Your mother should be appreciated
Everybody wants something and never ask themselves what they bring to the table
The energy you give the world is the energy you receive
Time alone is not a bad thing
Love is a gift and is not something you can demand or force
Being comfortable should be your main priority
Its important to remind yourself that this is not a race. Do what you can do today. You will get to where you are going. Progress happens in layers.
“Without tenderness, a man is uninteresting.”
— Marlene Dietrich
*walks past a group of men* wow the ground is so interesting the floor is facisnating…love dirt and also concrete…sidewalks amaze me
“I guess we often get the deep blues, both of us, and wonder what it all means - the people, the buildings, the day by day things, the waste of time, of ourselves.”
— Charles Bukowski