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You know how in winter it gets so cold and you think you will never be hot again and in summer it gets so hot you think you will never be cold again I think that is how it is with your feelings like when you are sad you think you will never be happy and when you are happy you think you will never be sad. But you will be hot again and you will be cold again and you will be sad again but most of all you will be happy again. - Unknown @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CD9iAIOgO_s/?igshid=1hykfwj6tqevm

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The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen. - Elisabeth Kübler-Ross @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CD8_pDMAfGR/?igshid=1yr5wofa7uum

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If you look for something to complain about, you will find it. If you look for something to be grateful for, you will find it. Most lives have their share of good and bad luck. Gratitude is a choice of emphasis. - The Stoic Emperor @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CD8QSWEgv3N/?igshid=1rjxaf1551q7k

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All she wanted was to find a place to stretch her bones. A place to lengthen her smiles and spread her hair. A place where her legs could walk without cutting and bruising. A place unchained. She was born out of ocean breath. I reminded her: Stop pouring so much of yourself into hearts that have no room for themselves. Do not thin yourself. Be vast. You do not bring the ocean to a river. - Tapiwa Mugabe @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CD6Z2vOgav_/?igshid=1csu3ifme8eo0

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The world is blue at its edges and in its depths. This blue is the light that got lost. Light at the blue end of the spectrum does not travel the whole distance from the sun to us. It disperses among the molecules of the air, it scatters in water. Water is colorless, shallow water appears to be the color of whatever lies underneath it, but deep water is full of this scattered light, the purer the water the deeper the blue. The sky is blue for the same reason, but the blue at the horizon, the blue of land that seems to be dissolving into the sky, is a deeper, dreamier, melancholy blue, the blue at the farthest reaches of the places where you see for miles, the blue of distance. This light that does not touch us, does not travel the whole distance, the light that gets lost, gives us the beauty of the world, so much of which is in the color blue. - Rebecca Solnit @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CD5txiRAK3l/?igshid=s0pobfpyldc4

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And now here is my secret, a very simple secret: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye. - Antoine de Saint-Exupéry @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CD4bXkxAOjM/?igshid=sxaxrd7x7ljw

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It's no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then. - Lewis Carroll @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CD3G0-BgaxT/?igshid=1ek334b4ktojj

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Once in a while, in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale. - Melissa Brown @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CD10xIbgEix/?igshid=kp22gvleah3x

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Never lose a chance of saying a kind word. - William Makepeace Thackeray @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CD1Iu9xA94K/?igshid=13v1g0t2jft57

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What's your name? he asked above the roar of the music. She leaned close. My name is Wind, she whispered. And Rain and Bone and Dust. My name is a snippet of a half - remembered song. I have no name, she purred. I am whoever the keepers of my fate tell me to be. He grasped her by her wrist, running a thumb along the sensitive skin underneath. Then let me call you Mine for a dance or two. - Sarah J. Maas @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CD0h9XQA3L4/?igshid=1dqhnka9ezs7e

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Some nights, the wolf inside of me shrinks to nothing, she bares her teeth and runs away. The dragon in my chest rejects me, she’s so tired of being slain. There are nights when the lioness cowers, says she can’t fight it another day ... What about the phoenix? She sits with me in the darkness. She whispers: we’ll rise. Just you wait. - srwpoetry @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CDykWIWgrVo/?igshid=rp9dce9hsia3

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We are such stuff as dreams are made on and our little life is rounded with a sleep. - William Shakespeare @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CDx6htsgFfi/?igshid=15q248obnaov4

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I cannot fix on the hour, or the spot, or the look or the words, which laid the foundation. It is too long ago. I was in the middle before I knew that I had begun. - Jane Austen @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CDwsMuwgluc/?igshid=ddy2kuifwpd

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The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars. - Jack Kerouac @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CDwAe-RA7pJ/?igshid=kcmsh5udegmg

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If it is true that there are as many minds as there are heads, then there are as many kinds of love as there are hearts. - Leo Tolstoy @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CDvXmHsgpK9/?igshid=15waxf1dicui

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We hurt ourselves because we obsess about the end of our journeys. Focus on staying in the moment, on being grateful for where you are today. - S. Mcnutt @minutralia #minutralia https://www.instagram.com/p/CDtqEzigsH0/?igshid=5esnheskoj40