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Willie Doherty
Whatâs past is prologue
âthe sea-light inside us, coral-gold, (âŚ)â
â Joanna Klink, from The High Rooms in âThey Are Sleepingâ
Enlightenment is when a wave realizes it is the ocean.
Thich Nhat Hanh (via quotethat)
If you want to be happy, you have to be happy on purpose. When you wake up, you canât just wait to see what kind of day youâll have. You have to decide what kind of day youâll have.
Joel Osteen (via themotivationjournals)
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Where the heart is really attached, I know very well how little one can be pleased with the attention of any body else.
Jane Austen, Northanger Abbey (via wordsnquotes)
When my absence doesnât alter your life, then my presence has no meaning in it.
Unknown (via wordsnquotes)
â everything is very nice â only I miss you â
Georgia OâKeeffe, in a letter to Jean Toomer, from Georgia OâKeeffe: Art and Letters (via weltenwellen)
No one knows for certain how much impact they have on the lives of other people. Oftentimes, we have no clue. Yet we push it just the same.
Jay Asher, Thirteen Reasons Why (via wordsnquotes)
Nature gives to every time and season some beauties of its own.
Charles Dickens (via landscape-photo-graphy)
I know when to stop. I know when to let things go. I know when to move on. But âI knowâ is different from âI canâ.
Anonymous (via wnq-anonymous)
I had a voice once, but itâs broken and cannot recall the unspoken words
Carol Ann Duffy, from âA Clear Note,â Collected Poems (Picador, 2015)
We held hands once and were beautiful. But what followed? Sleepless nights, oh, sleepless nights.
Jamaica Kincaid, âAt Last,â At the Bottom of the River (via wordsnquotes)