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— Zig Ziglar
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“Life is an echo. What you send out comes back. What you sow you reap. What you give you get. What you see in others exists in you.”
— Zig Ziglar
“Your Grandmother’s prayers are still protecting you.”
— Lalah Delia
“I feel profoundly alone, cut off, unattractive. I feel unloveable. But I respect that unloveable soldier, struggling to survive, struggling to be honest, just, honourable. I respect myself.”
Susan Sontag
As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh
i am just not fit for this world; i take everything too seriously – the empty promises, the pain, language, the weather, existence, the dishes and the dust and the noises everywhere, hugs as greetings, love, the god i don’t believe in, the things that are lacking, losses, time, myself, ...
Me: I can’t live without you
Them: Really same ✨
Me: No I don’t think you understand, I mean that in the most borderline way possible
““Eleanor was right. She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.””
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““All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king.””
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“Though I may seem at times somewhat distant from you, through the gray mist of philology, I am never far, my thoughts always circle around you.”
— Friedrich Nietzsche, Selected Letters
“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand…”
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What if they printed books with glow in dark ink so that you could stay up past your bedtime reading while the subtle glow of the text illuminates your face in a dreamy sort of way.
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Everything ends for a reason