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âNormality is a paved road: Itâs comfortable to walk,ï»ż but no flowers grow on it.â
Vincent van Gogh (via goodreadss)
As time goes on, youâll understand. What lasts, lasts; what doesnât, doesnât. Time solves most things. And what time canât solve, you have to solve yourself.
Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance (via shittyteenblog)
If youâve ever doubted yourself, walk deep into any forest. Notice how the trees still stand even though they are given no recognition. Walk along any stream. The water still flows, though no one stops to praise it. Watch the stars late at night: they shine without acknowledgment. Humans are just the same. We are made out of the same elements as these beautiful wonders. Always remember your beauty and self worth.Â
Hurt people hurt people. Thatâs how pain patterns gets passed on, generation after generation after generation. Break the chain today. Meet anger with sympathy, contempt with compassion, cruelty with kindness. Greet grimaces with smiles. Forgive and forget about finding fault. Love is the weapon of the future.
 Yehuda Berg (via felicefawn)
There are two people youâll meet in your life. Â One will run a finger down the index of who you are and jump straight to the parts of you that peak their interest. Â The other will take his or her time reading through every one of your chapters and maybe fold corners of you that inspired them most. Â You will meet these two people; it is a given. Â It is the third that youâll never see coming. Â That one person who not only finishes your sentences, but keeps the book.Â
To my first love, Iâm grateful for you. Grateful that even though it wasnât what I hoped for and even though it was never enough, it was. Some things never are⊠and we were. I wonât forget you. I wonât forget the summer. Iâll remember who I was when I met you. Iâll remember who you were and how weâve both changed and stayed the same.
Frank Ocean (via justasktheaxis)
Being tender and open is beautiful. As a woman, I feel continually shhhâed. Too sensitive. Too mushy. Too wishy washy. Blah blah. Donât let someone steal your tenderness. Donât allow the coldness and fear of others to tarnish your perfectly vulnerable beating heart. Nothing is more powerful than allowing yourself to truly be affected by things. Whether itâs a song, a stranger, a mountain, a rain drop, a tea kettle, an article, a sentence, a footstep, feel it all â look around you. All of this is for you. Take it and have gratitude. Give it and feel love.
Zooey Deschanel (via lovelyanddamned)
I feel sorry for anyone who decides to get to know me solely by my blog. These versions of myself that I used to show people are so wrong. They arenât me anymore. I carry bits and pieces, but Iâll never be who I was yesterday.
IÂ am so much more than my online presence and foolish words. Sometimes I wish people could peer into my mind to understand the complexities of my questions, answers, dreams, fears.
Every day I find myself a little farther from who I used to be. In the end, I donât think itâs ever too late to turn around & be better to myself and for myself.
Some people have a certain gravity about them, a certain air of wisdom that when youâre with them you feel safe and warm. And even when theyâre not there, they are thoughtful enough to leave their names so that when you hear that personâs echo, you feel like youâre home again. Maybe this is the feeling that people confuse for love. This sense of deep comfort that another human being provides.Â
âNo matter how dirty your past is, your future is flawless.â
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People walk in and out of your life at certain points for a reason. Let go of people that want to leave because someone else will walk through the door and make themselves at home, and life will be sweet again.
I shared a vagrant optimism that some of us were making real progress, that we had taken an honest road, and that the best of us would inevitably make it over the top. At the same time, I shared a dark suspicion that the life we were leading was a lost cause, that we were all actors, kidding ourselves along on a senseless odyssey. It was the tension between these two poles - a restless idealism on one hand and a sense of impending doom on the other - that kept me going.
Hunter S Thompson (via zerodestination)
Do things a little bit better each day, no matter how small and insignificant that thing may be. You will always progress that way. Be a better person.