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Why is condemnation so quick in our veins and compassion so sluggishly slow?
Ann Voskamp (via kvtes)
The cave you fear to enter holds the treasure you seek.
Joseph Campbell (via kvtes)
When you know how to love ❤ (at Los Angeles, California)
Everything is energy. Physical matter is energy. Thoughts are energy. Feelings are energy. Every image, thought, feeling, and belief you consciously or unconsciously hold about yourself carries a specific energy pattern to it. These energy patterns are complex and very real. Collectively they make up your experience of self, which is your inner reality. This ongoing inner reality creates the outer reality you live with everyday.
Pandit Rajmani Tigunait (via psych-facts)
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Essa é uma velha história de uma flor e um beija-flor, que conheceram o amor em uma noite fria de outono, e as folhas caídas no chão na estação que não tem cor. E a flor conhece o beija-flor e ele lhe apresenta o amor, e diz que o frio é uma fase ruim, que ela era a flor mais linda do jardim e a única que suportou merece conhecer o amor e todo seu calor. Ai que saudade de um beija-flor, que me beijou depois voou pra longe demais, pra longe de nós. Saudade de um beija-flor, lembranças de um antigo amor. O dia amanheceu tão lindo, eu durmo e acordo sorrindo.
Flor e o beija-flor - Henrique e Juliano part. Marília Mendonça (via cadeaquelagarota)
To my first love: Barcelona
Before I fell in love with any man, I fell in love with a city. I was revived by this city. My eyes glistened when I spoke of this city. When I heard of this city my lips always smiled. The vibrancy, the power, the potency this love has. The endless emotions I have felt from this city, were indescribable. My heart fluttered with the sounds of the city. It skipped when I landed in the center of Barcelona. My heart pounded profusely as I discovered the depths of this city. With each discovery l piloted, I lost myself in this intense love. Oh the joy to know that this love was reciprocal. My heart palpitated with each sentiment I witnessed in this city. It's rhythm was the same as the city's. My heart broke when I left this city.
Your lies are bullets, your mouths a gun and no war in anger was ever won, put out the fire before igniting and next time you’re fighting, kill ‘em with kindness.
Selena Gomez (via love-aii)
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my god, we’re all Ross.
Excuse you.
Excuse you
So in conclusion, we are all the men of Friends, combined.
Not just the men.
Phoebe is basically a walking night blogger when she’s got a guitar. Admit it.
In conclusion, we are the show Friends.
we all need this on our blogs
So much love for Friends. this totally made my night… Have to reblog :]
I don’t know why I missed you yesterday. We only went on one ‘gathering.’ Maybe it was the fact that finding a gentleman at this day and age can be so hard. Perhaps it was the fact that as I went out, a guy approached me asking me to take shots with him and that was his way of trying to get to know me. And I know that was the opposite of how you are. It made me miss your kind, respectful, timid way. It made me miss how shy you were, that it took you a while to muster up the courage to ask me to hang out. Maybe we might meet up again, once I’m back and maybe not. However, I trust in God, that whatever He has for me will be exactly in His timing.
My wish for you is that you continue. Continue to be who and how you are, to astonish a mean world with your acts of kindness. Continue to allow humor to lighten the burden of your tender heart.
Maya Angelou (via laurenarlene)
One day I decided that I was beautiful, and so I carried out my life as if I was a beautiful girl. I wear colors that I really like, I wear makeup that makes me feel pretty, and it really helps. It doesn’t have anything to do with how the world perceives you. What matters is what you see. Your body is your temple, it’s your home, and you must decorate it.
Gabourey Sidibe (via idioticteen)
Whenever your heart starts to be anxious about the future, preach to your heart and say, ‘Heart, who do you think you are to be afraid of the future and nullify the promise of God? No, heart, I will not exalt myself with anxiety. I will humble myself in peace and joy as I trust this precious and great promise of God—He cares for me.’
John Piper (via kvtes)
I think the point is to love your own life, all by yourself, in the simplest, deepest way possible and not feel like you have to explain that to anyone else.
See the light in others, and treat them as if that is all you see.
Wayne Dyer (via quotemadness)
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Little Girl: Thank you for the lovely party.
Woman Offscreen: What’d you say?
Little Girl: Thank you for the lovely party for me.
Woman Offscreen: Thank you for the lovely party for you?
Little Girl: Yes. I love it! It’s been lovely.
A different Woman Offscreen: You are so sweet.