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[schwierigephase]

“My only regret is that I didn’t tell enough people to fuck off.”

— My 92 year old grandma. (via coffeestainedheart)

[art-lights14]

Hey everyone! So cute little witch tip for you today! If you have those really cool glass candle jar lids from Yankee Candle, pop the plastic ring off, do some macrame (Pinterest is a huge help here" and make a little wall hanger for your crystals!!! I totally got this idea from seeing plant wall hangers, and I’m sure you could use that for those of you who grow your herbs, but for me, I chose to use my crystals lol! But if you do this, please make sure your macrame is better than mine, because I’d never done it before this and it kind of sucks lmao 😂

Happy Witching!!!

[purplebuddhaquotes]

Sometimes the relationship you need to rescue is the one you have with yourself.

Dr Phil (via purplebuddhaquotes)

[zenojannasor]

[lifeinpoetry]

I keep breaking up and getting back together with myself.

Liz Dosta, from “Remote Control,” published in Lenny Letter (via lifeinpoetry)

[joncarling-deactivated20190604]

They appear as shadows to us, and they see everything.

[quotemadness]

I want so much that is not here and I do not know where to go.

Charles Bukowski (via quotemadness)

[inlovesuggest]

when i say “i love you” it’s not out of habit, it’s to remind you that you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me

[fy-perspectives]

There are some people you’ll never see again. At least, not in the same way.

Iain Thomas (via fy-perspectives)

[wnq-quotes]

It is a lonely feeling when someone you care about becomes a stranger.

Lemony Snicket, When Did You See Her Last?

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[overzoe-deactivated20161026]

[lifeinpoetry]

To come to you willingly— even now I ask for this ache.

Caitlin Bailey, from “Definition Of,” Solve for Desire (via lifeinpoetry)

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[seekerofrelief]

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[sleepbby]

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[wnq-quotes]

Open yourself. Let the human person come forth. Breathe in the air and the silence.

Franz Kafka, The Diaries Of Franz Kafka: 1910 - 1923

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