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— Unknown
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“Shout out to everybody who’s trying to get their life together. Working on yourself is the hardest part of life. The rest comes after.”
— Unknown
“You don’t always need a plan. Sometimes you just need to breathe, trust, let go, and see what happens.”
— Mandy Hale
“The love of my life wouldn’t do that” is such a powerful perspective to maintain
“Some people will never fit into your life, no matter how much you want them to.”
— Unknown
“The worst thing in the world can happen, but the next day the sun will come up. And you will eat your toast. And you will drink your tea.”
— Rhian Ellis
”Scheiß drauf“ denken.
”Scheiß drauf“ sagen.
”Ich geh ein bisschen dran kaputt“ fühlen.
you got a real fuckable personality btw
— Clementine Von Radics, from In A Dream You Saw A Way To Survive; "The Fear" (via lunamonchtuna)
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i have this deadly sickness called remembering
at the bus stop showing a stranger the picture of the devil that I keep in my wallet
As a woman the best thing you can be is a leaver.
the trees you grew up with have not forgotten you. their branches still whisper your name in the breeze and their roots remember the paths your feet once traced through their shade.
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