— Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks 1964-1980 (via lunamonchtuna)
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— Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks 1964-1980 (via lunamonchtuna)
The parts of you that you hide are often the ones that hold your magic. Shame taught you to silence them. Healing invites you to reclaim them. Go back. Listen to what you exiled. There’s gold in the shadows. There’s power in the buried truth.
You ever speak to someone and realize “damn, I’ve outgrown this type of conversation and treatment?”
This is what happens when YOU grow. That’s why it’s important to focus on your side of the story so that the proper things can align for you and so you can say yes to what is meant for you.
Don't slumber through your precious days on this earth. Don't go back to sleep!
I like people who don’t need everyone to like them
You didn’t outgrow them because you’re better, you outgrew them because you healed. And healed people crave truth, not performance. Peace, not power games. Wholeness, not control. Don’t shrink to fit what you’ve already alchemized.
Life is really just a series of returning to yourself. Over and over again.
Marcel Proust, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Marcel Proust, 1880-1903
people talk a lot about detachment but at the end of the day it’s literally a normal human reaction to feel sad when someone you liked or cared about treats you poorly or things don’t work out. you cannot avoid that unless you’re a psychopath or you refuse to emotionally connect with anyone. extreme detachment is not healthy or normal. it’s okay to feel negative emotions, it’s part of what makes us human and alive… what’s important is picking yourself up and moving on
get it done the weird way. do it in parts. do it “wrong”. do it “late”. do it scared. it’s just better to do it differently than everyone else rather than never do it.
Rainer Maria Rilke, from "The Ninth Elegy," featured in The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke
“I dare you to keep me interested .”
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Fyodor Dostoevsky, from a letter featured in "Letters of Fyodor Michailovitch Dostoevsky to his Family & Friends,"
I hate texting. Come live with me.
Mary Oliver, from a poem titled "Great Moth Comes from His Papery Cage," featured in Thirst: Poems
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